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THE  EVIL  OF  THE  EAST. 


KESNIN   BEY. 


THE 


EVIL  OF  THE  EAST; 


OR, 


TRUTHS  ABOUT  TURKEY. 


KESNIN   BEY. 


LONDON: 

VIZETELLY  &  CO.,  16  HENRIETTA  STREET, 

COVENT     GARDEN. 

1888 


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CONTENTS. 


Preface     .  .  .  .  .  .  ix 

CHAPTER  I. 

A    traveller's     first     IMPRESSIOXS. DISEMBARKATION    AXD 

DISENCHANTMENT. THE     DOGS     OF     CONSTANTINOPLE. 

CUSTOM-HOUSE        OFFICERS        AND       BEGGARS. FUGITIVE 

THOUGHTS      ABOUT     GALATA     TOWER. — THE     DEFILE     OP 
NATIONS     ON    KARAKEUY    BRIDGE  .  ,  1 7 

CHAPTER    II. 

ISLAMISM. POLYGAMY  J     DIVORCE  ;      REPUDIATION. WHAT     A 

WIFE    COSTS    IN    TURKEY. FANATICISM. A    DAY    AND    A 

NIGHT    DURING   THE    GREAT    FAST. COGNAC    AND    CON- 
SCIENCE                .....  33 

CHAPTER  III. 

THE  TUUKISH  PEASANT  — HOW  THE  AUTHORITIES  PROTECT 
THE  CULTIVATOR. — IS  AGRICULTURE  IN  A  FAIR  WAY 
TO  SUCCESS  1 — HOW  BRIGANDAGE  THRIVES  IN  TURKEY. — 
ABSENCE  OF  MEANS  OF  COMMUNICATION.  .  52 


VI  CONTENTS 

CHAPTER  IV. 

THE  TURKISH  OFFICIAL.— HOW  HE  OFFICIATES. — SALARIES 
THAT  ARE  CHIMERICAL  AND  SALARIES  THAT  ARE  FABULOUS. 
THEORY  AS  TO  THE  UTILITY  OF  BAKSHEESH. — BUDGET- 
WEEVILS.  .....  80 

CHAPTER  V. 

THE  INTERIOR  OF  A  GOVERNMENT  OFFICE. — PROFILE  OF  A 
MINISTER. —  ETERNAL  VACATIONS. — THE  ART  OF  OBTAIN- 
ING CONCESSIONS  AND  OF  NOT  PROFITING  BY  THEM         104 

CHAPTER  VI. 

THE  TURKISH  SOLDIER. — HIS  VIRTUES  ARE  HIS  OWN;  HIS 
FAULTS  HE  GETS  FROM  HIS  SUPERIORS. — THE  GERMAN 
PASHAS. HEROES  IN    TATTERS    .  .  .  II 7 

CHAPTER  VII. 

MYSTERIES  OF  THE  HAREM. — A  TURKISH  FAMILY. — OTTO- 
MAN CIVILITY  AND  OTTOMAN  COOKERY. — A  PLEA  FOR 
EUNUCHS  .  .  .  .  .  125 

CHAPTER  VIII. 

THE  PERSIANS  AT  CONSTANTINOPLE. — VALIDE  HAN — THE 
BLOODY  FESTIVAL  OF  HASSAN  AND  HUSSEIN  .  I  44 

CHAPTER  IX. 

TURKISH  FINANCE. — CUSTOM  HOUSE  OFFICIALS.  —THE  SARRAF 
NUISANCE. AN    EMPIRE    FOR   SALE  .  .  1 52 

CHAPTER  X. 

THE  TURKISH  POLICE. — WHAT  IS  A  TOWN  WELL  PROTECTED  BY 
POLICE  ? — INSURANCE  COMPANIES  AGAINST  MURDERERS. — 
SPIES  LARGE  AND  SMALL. — DRAINS  AND  DISEASE.  I  72 


CONTENTS  VU 

CHAPTER  XI. 

CHRISTIANS    IN   THE    EAST. — ARMENIANS    REAL    AND    SHAM. 

THE    FUTURE    OF    ARMENIA  .  .  191 

CHAPTER  XII. 

THE  GREEK  :    ANCIENT  AND  MODERN. WHAT  EUROPE  EXPECTS 

FROM     HIM     AND     WHAT     HE    EXPECTS    FROM    EUROPE. 

PROGRESS  MADE  BY  THE  NATION  SINCE  THE  WAR  OF 
INDEPENDENCE.  FORCE  OF  PATRIOTISM  AMONG  HE- 
LLENES                   .  .  .  .  .206 

CHAPTER  Xin. 

THE    JEWS     IN     TURKEY. RE-EMIGRATION     TO     PALESTINE. 

SHADY    TRICKS    PLAYED    UPON    FOREIGNERS. JEWS  WITH 

REAL    AND    SHAM    NOSES  .  .  .  219 

CHAPTER   XIV. 

THE    LEVANTINES  ;    OR    THE    WEST    IN  THE  EAST. THE  BOARDS 

OF  GREEN  CLOTH  IN  PERA. — STUCCO  FINANCE  AND  PASTE- 
BOARD ARISTOCRACY        ....  232 

CHAPTER   XV. 

EUROPEANS   IN  PERA. "THE  PENITENTIARY  COLONIES." 

WOES  OF  THE  PERA  LANDLORD. WHY  THE  EUROPEAN 

CONTINGENT  IS  REDUCED       .       .       .     244 

CHAPTER   XVI. 

PROGRESS      OF      GERMANY      IN     THE      EAST. GENERALS      AND 

MINISTERIAL        COUNCILLORS. GERMAN        SOCIETY        AND 

GERMAN  SOCIETIES  ....  253 

CHAPTER   XVII. 

THE    FRENCH    IN   THE    EAST.  .  .  .  269 


vui  CONTENTS 

CHAPTER   XVIII. 

PERA  AND  PEROTES. — TURKS  AND  TOMBS. — MUSIC  AND 
THEATRES. — HOW  THEY  DANCE  IN  PERA  .  284 

CHAPTER  XIX. 

SWINDLING  AND  SWINDLERS  IN  PERA. — BOGUS  BORDEAUX. — 
THE  ART  OF  IMITATION. SCENT,  CHEMISTS  AND  QUARAN- 
TINE.— IN  THE  BAZAARS  .  .  .  2q8 

CHAPTER  XX. 

THE  LOCAL  PRESS. — JOURNALISTIC  TROUBLES. — THE  LEECHES 
OP  THE  PRESS  BUREAU. — CENSORSlftP  AND  SENSELESS- 
NESS.— now  BOOKS  AND  PLAYS  ARE  EDITED  IN  TURKEY. 
CUSTOM  HOUSE  CRITICS  AND  THEIR  LITERARY  IN- 
STINCT .  .  .  .  .312 

CHAPTER   XXI 

THE  FUTURE  OF  TURKEY  ;  WHAT  WILL  IT  BE  ? — POSSIBLE  RE- 
CONSTRUCTION OF  A  GREEK  EMPIRE. — FROM  MOSCOW  TO 
8TAMB0UL. — THE  BANQUET  OF  NATIONS. — THE  EVIL  OF 
THE  EAST  DRIVEN  FURTHER  EASTWARD  .  .  322 

APPENDIX      ......  328 


PREFACE. 


The  East  !  A  magic  is  in  the  very  word,  that  suggests 
fairyland,  a  paradise  upon  earth  that  we  have  loved  in 
dreams  and  would  fain  affect  in  reality. 

In  fancy  we  see  the  blue  waters  of  the  Bosphorus  glancing 
in  sunlight,  with  grey  and  pink  marble  kiosques  on  either 
side ;  the  hills  above  them  covered  with  dark  cypresses, 
witli  mimosas  and  balmy  pines.  Like  giant  lances  the 
slender  minarets  stand  out  in  sharp  relief  against  the  sky, 
while  frail  caiques  dart  ceaselessly  across  the  azure  stream, 
their  oars  liglitly  touching  its  surface,  as  lightly  as  the 
wheeling  gulls  that  brush  it  with  their  wing. 

On  shore  a  medley  multitude  forever  files  past,  a  throng 
of  strange  types  taken  from  all  points  of  Europe,  from 
Asia,  from  Africa,  in  dresses  broidered  with  silk  and  gold. 


X  PREFACE. 

and  gay  with  many  a  rare  and  radiant  dye.  On  all  sides  a 
very  Babel  of  tongues  is  heard,  and  under  the  sombre 
vaulted  bazaars  the  garish  clowd  moves  on  to  the  dim 
lighted  mosque,  where  on  richly-woven  carpets  from 
Smyrna  or  Bokhara  the  faithful  kneel  in  prayer  near 
lustrous  columns  of  smooth  porphyry  and  granite.  See 
there,  the  fair  Circassian  girls,  with  eyes  like  flaming 
coals  beneath  their  filmy  yashmak ;  their  talk  in  Turkish 
is  as  the  language  of  birds,  so  soft,  so  caressing  to  the  ear 
is  it ;  and  yet  harmonious,  vibrating  as  the  chords  of  a  lyre. 
And  there,  too,  are  the  Sultanas,  those  mysterious  beings 
who  taste  candied  rose-leaves  under  the  shade  of  broad 
leaved  platana  trees  beside  white  marble  fountains  most 
rarely  sculptured,  while,  as  an  evening  mist  across  the 
leafy  gardens  of  their  retreat,  the  aromatic  fumes  of 
Lattaquieh  or  of  Yenidjeh  forever  float. 

The  East !  it  is  the  sun ;  a  globe  of  ore  in  fusion  ;  gilding 
with  its  rich  rays  each  cupola  and  spire ;  touching  each 
roof  with  gold ;  lighting  up  each  window  at  Scutari ; 
shooting  its  flaming  arrows  into  the  deep  waters  of  the 
Bosphorus ;  lending  fresh  lustre  to  the  crescent  that  tops 
all  the  most  stately  buildings  of  the  city.  The  East !  we 
may  liken  it  to  the  moon ;  to  white  Luna  walking  in  her 
clear  heaven,  on  some  voluptuous  tranquil  night,  amid  the 
imposing  hush  and  silence  of  created  things ;  it  is  the  cool 
night-wind  that  carries  with  it  the  perfume  of  roses  which 


PREFACE.  XI 

in  clusters  hang  above  the  swift  dark  Bosphorus  stream. 
Yes ;  the  East  is  all  that ;  it  is  more ;  it  is  a  poem,  ever 
changing,  ever  new ;  a  poem,  visible,  tangible,  whose  resist- 
less charms  possess  the  soul  with  subtle  unimagined 
languors. 

Such  is  the  East !  In  such  wise  has  it  been  pictured  by 
many  famous  writers ;  rare  spirits  of  tine  temper  and 
exquisite  imagination.  They  spent  there  a  few  weeks  of 
enchantment  and  in  tlieir  first  fervour  recorded  in  feverish 
terms  their  feelings  when  in  this  trance  of  ecstacy. 
Lamartine,  Chateaubriand,  Theophile  Gautier,  Gerard  de 
Nerval,  Madame  de  Gasparin,  Edmond  About,  all  these 
succumbed  to  the  spell. 

Yes ;  the  East  is  in  truth  such  as  these  writers  viewed 
it  and  described  it ;  all  tliat,  but  foi"  a  brief  while  only ;  its 
poetry  is  for  the  tourist  who  passes  by,  for  the  traveller 
who  goes  on  his  way,  regretful,  remembering. 

For  him  who  remains  in  the  country,  who  strives  to 
study  manners,  customs,  who  seeks  to  analyse  the  truths 
that  underlie  all  this  poetry,  it  is  something  far  different. 
The  East  is  fairyland,  perhaps ;  but  take  good  care  never 
to  spoil  the  charm  by  going  behind  the  scenes.  What 
change,  what  disillusion  awaits  you,  in  such  case!  Before 
the  keen,  stern  gaze  of  the  psychologist  or  the  student  of 
practical  economy,  all  these  fine  outward  shows  give  place 
to  shameful   realities ;    what   had   before  allurement  now 


Xll  PREFACE. 

provokes  repulsion  ;  the  sense  of  deception  strikes  you  to 
the  heart  and  is  as  gall  and  wormwood  in  the  mouth, 
then  it  is  that  one  perceives  hi  how  far  this  fair  land  has 
been  spoilt  by  the  men  who  inhabit  it ;  this  land  so  rich, 
so  fertile,  yields  nothing  but  misery ;  this  clear,  pure  sky 
only  covers  horrors ;  in  these  white  palaces,  dark  crime  has 
lodging,  and  in  the  midst  of  calm  Nature,  hypocrisy,  selfish- 
ness flourish  and  take  root.  Mixed  with  the  delicate 
perfume  of  jasmine,  one  may  scent  the  foul  odours  of 
corruption. 

It  is,  in  truth,  a  pnople  that  is  falling  to  decay  in  these 
marble  mansions  and  at  the  side  of  these  blossoming  trees. 
Disorder,  greed,  ambition,  vice,  crime,  all  that  mixes  like 
the  muddy  inland  streams  that  add  their  filthy  tribute  to 
the  clear  noble  waters  of  the  Golden  Horn.  In  proportion 
as  an  observer  looks  deeper  into  the  depths  of  life  at 
Constantinople  he  stands  aghast  before  this  rottenness 
which  seems  limitless,  which  has  so  battened  upon  the  fair 
body  that  now  only  the  semV)lance  of  life  is  left. 

The  authors  whose  names  have  just  now  been  quoted 
were  not  insensible  to  this  reaction.  They  saw  the  reality, 
felt  the  disenchantment,  but  would  not  stay  to  consider  it. 
It  is  told  of  one  shrewd  epicure,  that  when  visiting 
Constantinople  he  refused  to  come  on  shore,  but  preferred 
to  contemplate  the  city's  loveliness  from  the  deck  of  his 
yatht.     As  a  prudent  dilettante^   he  feared  that   landing 


PREFACE.  Xlll 

might  create  for  him  too  cruel  a  deception;  and  so  he 
chose  rather  to  preserve  all  the  pristine  freshness  of  his 
dreams  about  the  place.  Other  authors,  less  circumspect, 
have  soon  crossed  the  threshold  of  disenchantment,  but 
when  face  to  face  with  astounding  revolting  realities,  they 
turned  away  their  eyes,  exclaiming  :  "  Do  not  spoil  the 
East  for  me  ;  let  it  be  mine  still  as  I  imagined  it !  "  .  .  . 
This  note  of  disenchantment  is  specially  remarkable  in 
the  last  chapters  of  De  Amicis'  book.  Doubtless,  in  the 
back  slums  of  Stamboul  or  of  Pera,  he  met  the  real  East 
face  to  face.  Some  unlooked-for  episode ;  some  grim 
anecdote  told  to  him  at  niglit  by  friends ;  things  casually 
noted  in  the  day,  all  these  were  forced  to  break  the  spell 
and  to  plant  within  him  the  gernis  of  unbelief.  When  he 
ends  his  book,  it  is  with  a  tinge  of  disgust  that  contrasts 
strangely,  ironically,  with  the  note  of  enthusiasm  of 
his  first  days  in  the  city.  Nausea  overpowers  him  ;  and 
he  hastens  to  depart,  so  as  to  avoid  the  necessity  of 
destroying  his  manuscript.  The  truth,  indeed,  is  this, 
that  the  magical  aspect  of  the  city  is  but  as  a  mask  to 
hide  the  melancholy  picture  of  a  people  in  the  last  stage 
of  decay.  Social  depravity,  corruption,  immorality,  and 
enervation  of  character  have  sufficed  to  make  both  Mussul- 
man and  Christian  rotten  to  the  core.  To-day,  thfe  taint 
is  everywhere  ;  all  have  it ;  it  is  not  an  empire  that  is 
breaking  up  ;  -it  is  a  soc-iety  that  is  perishing. 


XIV  PREFACE. 

Often  in  ray  mind  I  have  likened  Constantinople  to 
those  women  of  pleasure,  attractive,  alluring  from  without, 
with  smooth,  clear  skin,  bright  eyes,  and  pearly  teeth  ;  but 
their  beauty  is  false  ;  and  from  within  a  hidden  malady 
saps  their  blood  and  transmits  its  poison  to  their  lovers. 

This  dreadful  malady,  so  common  in  Constantinople  as 
to  be  almost  endemic,  the  Turks,  with  touching  naivete. 
call  le  mal  rangais.  We  would  point  out  to  them  that 
this  scourge  had  its  origin  in  the  East ;  our  ancestors 
brought  it  back  with  them  as  a  souvenir  of  the  crusades 
and  of  their  sojourn  in  the  Land  of  the  Crescent.  The 
French  evil  is  really  the  Eastern  evil,  like  leprosy,  like 
cholera,  like  typhus,  and  many  another  infectious  disease. 
Thus  we  commit  a  legitimate  act  of  self-defence  in  re- 
naming it  the  Evil  of  the  East,  and  in  letting  this  title 
serve  as  the  theme  for  our  study  in  social  and  oriental 
physiology. 

Thousands  of  times  one  has  spoken  of  the  Sick  Man, 
but  one  has  never  ventured  to  state  precisely  the  cause  of 
his  sickness.  Such  is  the  task  that  I  set  myself  in  this 
book.  The  consultation  exacts  a  certain  boldness,  frank- 
ness of  language.  It  also  requires  that  firm  will  that 
refused  to  let  the  voice  of  truth  be  stifled  by  protest  or 
recrimination. 

Dreamers  in  plenty  have  sung  the  charms,  the  allure- 
ments of  the  intoxicating  East.     We  must  now  go  deeper, 


PREFACE.  XV 

we  must  probe  the  core  of  things,  plunge  the  scalpel  into 
the  quivering  flesh,  lay  bare  the  gangrenous  sores,  and 
reveal  the  causes  that  must  make  death  imminent.  Not 
the  Ideal,  but  the  Real  engages  us  ;  we  must  quit  the 
East  of  our  dreams  ;  we  must  enter  the  East  of  reality. 


THE   EVIL  OF  THE   EAST. 


CHAPTER  I. 

A     traveller's     first     impressions. DISEMBARKATION    AND 

DISENCHANTMENT. THE     DOGS     OP     CONSTANTINOPLE. 

CUSTOM-HOUSE  OFFICERS  AND  BEGGARS. — FUGITIVE 
THOUGHTS  ABOUT  GALATA  TOWER.— THE  DEFILE  OF 
NATIONS     ON     KARAKEUY     BRIDGE. 

Ere  long  the  tourist  will  be  able  to  arrive  by  the 
Oriental  Express  at  Stamboul  terminus,  being  well  nigh 
worn  out  with  the  tedious  journey  from  Adrianople  to  San 
Stefano.  Giving  up  his  ticket  to  an  official  in  uniform  as 
he  leaves  the  station,  he  will  find  the  usual  cab,  and  the 
usual  cabman  waiting  outside  to  transport  him  to  his  hotel. 
This  will  seem  commonplace  indeed,  though  by  such  a 
method  of  approach  to  the  city  he  will  have  avoided  the 
horrors  of  boarding  the  steamer  at  Varna,  the  inevitable 
sea-sickness  in  the  Black  Sea  and  all  the  irksome  delays  of 
quarantine.  But  on  the  other  hand  he  may  feel  sure  that 
in  this  way  he  has  lost  at  least  one  half  of  all  the  charm  of 
his  journey. 

Truly,  nothing  is  more  marvellous  than  the  arrival  at 
Constantinople  by  way  of  tlie  Bosphorus  ;  and  it  is  this 
B 


6 


i»  THE  EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

route  that  the  true  tourist  must  ever  prefer,  if  he  be  a 
real  traveller,  not  a  personally  conducted  one. 

After  a  night  on  the  Black  Sea,  the  Austrian  Lloyd 
steamer  at  dawn  reaches  the  mouth  of  the  Bosphorus.  All 
the  passengers,  be  they  well  or  sick,  scramble  on  deck,  for 
the  scene  that  opens  out  before  them  is  perhaps  the  most 
beautiful  in  the  world.  It  was  here,  at  this  point,  that 
an  English  General  once  said  to  me,  "Now  sir,  no  more 
talk,  no  more  questions  ;  open  your  eyes  as  wide  as  you 
can,  and  take  in  impressions  that  during  your  whole  life- 
time you  will  never  receive  again." 

Passing  the  Symplegades  rocks,  whose  fame  lives  in  the 
legend  of  the  Argonauts,  the  steamer  enters  this  strip  of 
sea,  with  its  impetuous  current,  that  divides  two  conti- 
nents. The  long  files  of  villas  (yalis)  against  whose  marble 
steps  the  blue  waves  break  to  foam  ;  the  irregularly  built 
houses  with  arched  windows  guarded  by  wooden  lattices 
and  iron  gratings,  behind  which,  in  fancy,  whole  batteries 
of  bright  eyes  seem  to  lie  in  ambush ;  the  gardens, 
fragrant  and  shady  with  blossoming  trees,  with  roses  and 
glycinas  that  lean  over  the  hedges  and  shake  down  their 
scented  glories  on  to  the  eddying  stream  ;  the  graceful 
minarets  placed  here  and  there  along  the  route ;  the  low, 
brown  hills  above,  crowned  with  dark  cypress,  brushwood 
and  pine  ;  all  these  things  in  harmony  form  one  grand 
panorama  that  rivets  the  traveller's  gaze,  and  that,  once 
viewed,  he  can  never,  never  forget. 

There,  on  the  right,  is  Buyukdere,  and  farther,  Therapia, 
summer  resorts,  these,  of  diplomacy  and  its  flunkeys,  and  of 
all  the  would-be  aristocracy  of  the  Turkish  capital.  There 
is  the  Giants'  Mountain,  in  majestic  outline  against  the 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  19 

sky,  and  there,  poised  on  rocks,  the  towers  of  Rounieli  and 
Anatoli  Hissar.  On  the" opposite  hank  stands  the  exquisite 
marble  palace  of  Gueuksou,  set  like  a  white  jewel  to  mark 
the  entrance  to  the  famous  valley  called  "Love's  Tourney." 
Here,  in  this  romantic  spot,  the  fair  Turkish  dames 
assemble  on  every  Friday  in  autumn.  Wrapped  in  their 
bright-hued  feradjis,  they  walk  or  sit  in  groups  on  the 
emerald  turf  and  sip  sherbet  in  the  green  shade  of  plantain 
trees.  See  yonder,  Bebek,  with  its  picturesque  fleet  of 
fishing  boats  beside  leafy  gardens.  Near  it  lies  Arna6utkeui, 
the  bright  little  village  by  the  waters'  edge  which  but  a 
year  ago  was  wrecked  in  a  night  by  fire.  Now  Beylerbey 
is  reached — a  grand  palace  whose  chiselled  marble  front 
is  reflected  in  the  stream  as  by  a  mirror  of  steel.  This 
sumptuous  mansion  for  monarchs  lies  desolate  to-day ; 
silken  hangings  veil  its  broad  windows ;  on  its  interior 
splendour  no  eye  now  looks;  and  of  the  rare  and  costly 
menagerie  attached  to  it  in  the  days  of  the  strangled  Sultan 
Abdul  Aziz  nothing  remains  save  one  superb  tiger  that, 
wearied  and  lonely,  regrets  the  vanished  day  when  the 
Padishah  would  give  him  a  minister's  bones  to  crunch. 

When  this  point  is  reached,  steamers  in  plenty  meet  the 
view  ;  and  caiques  stud  the  water  as  one  nears  the  great 
city.  Suddenly  it  appears  like  some  goddess,  voluptuously 
stretched  at  length  along  the  horizon,  framed  on  the  one 
side  by  the  European  faubourgs  from  which  rises  the 
Galata  Tower,  and  on  the  other,  by  the  holy  town  of 
Scutari.  Further  in  middle  distance  one  sees  Kadikeui, 
the  ancient  Chalcedon ;  and  in  the  distance  the  snow- 
powdered  peaks  of  Mount  Olympus  with  the  azure  sea 
of  Marmara  to  the  ri^ht. 


2  0  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

As  a  centre-piece  to  the  picture  is  Seraglio  Point  with 
its  array  of  kiosques,  of  domes  and  cupolas,  and  its  high 
crumbling  walls,  the  barriers  of  this  time-worn  citadel  of 
Sultans,  where  many  a  dark  deed  of  blood  and  lust  has 
been  done.  Hard  by  the  palace  is  San  Sofia,  with  its  four 
minarets  that  speak  to  us  of  the  sumptuous,  turbulent 
period  of  Byzantine  rule  and  empire.  And  on  the  Seven 
Hills  thousands  of  wooden  houses  are  grouped,  whose  tints 
of  delicate  brown  or  burnt-out  red  all  blend  into  one  har- 
monious stripe  of  colour,  and  above  them  the  minarets  like 
alabaster  lances  show  clear  in  the  cool  grey  atmosphere  at 
dawn.  Below,  at  the  foot  of  Stamboul,  the  Golden  Horn 
extends  its  surface  which  is  thickly  covered  as  with  a 
net-work  of  interwoven  masts  and  rigging. 

As  the  steamer  drops  anchor,  she  is  on  the  instant 
assaulted  by  a  mimic  fleet  of  pirates  in  the  form  of 
shouting  boatmen,  ragged  porters,  and  servile  interpreters, 
who  make  the  unfortunate  traveller  their  prey,  pounce 
upon  his  luggage  and  would  without  scruple  tear  him 
asunder  into  four  pieces,  if  from  each  piece  baksheesh  were 
obtainable.  Why  of  course,  a  tourist  who  arrives  for  the 
first  time  at  Stamboul  not  knowing  the  customs,  nor  the 
language  nor  the  money  of  the  country,  of  course  such  a 
person  is  a  lawful  prize,  a  very  mine  of  riches  unexplored ! 
Young  couples  on  their  honeymoon  or  lovers  are  most 
sought  after,  for  warm  ardent  hearts  are  ever  generous  ! 

To  make  such  loud-voiced  gentlemen  hear,  it  is  necessary 
to  be  as  noisy  as  they.  One  must  swing  one's  cane  in  the 
air  in  order  to  win  from  these  imperious  servitors  respect. 
The  wisest  plan  is  to  choose  the  best  looking  boatman 
from  the  mass,  and  to  put  yourself  under  his  protection. 


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Then  watch  with  what  brutal  egoism  the  fortunate  pilot 
drives  oft"  other  candidates  for  your  favour  as  he  takes 
possession  of  bis  passenger  !  For  henceforth  the  passenger 
becomes  his  property — something  little  more  than  fare  and 
less  than  prey. 

The  boat  brings  you  to  the  Police  Bureau,  where  an 
oflieial,  who  very  often  cannot  read,  scrutinises  your  pass- 
port and  your  person.  All  is  in  order  :  you  may  pass  on 
to  the  Custoni-House,  or  rather  float  on,  for  the  boatman 
has  not  yet  finished  liis  task.  The  guide  who  accompanies 
you  will  now  hint  that  it  is  customary  to  apply  silver  oint- 
ment to  the  palm  of  the  custom-house  oflicer  who  examines 
your  luggage.  This  functionary  has  already  appi-aised  you, 
taken  stock  of  you,  put  his  own  rate  of  value  upon  you. 
You  tickle  his  palm  with  one  or  with  two  white  francs; 
at  once  all  is  simplified ;  the  visit  to  the  Custom-House 
becomes  one  of  pure  formality,  or,  to  be  more  exact,  the 
whole  formality  disappears.  This  is  your  first  insight  into 
Oriental  life.  The  poor  wretch  of  a  Custom-House  officer 
stands  lowest  on  the  scaling-ladder  used  by  those  thieves 
who,  one  and  all,  make  resolute,  impudent  assault  upon 
your  purse.  Is  he  to  blame  1  The  luckless  emplayt  only 
earns  about  a  sovereign  or  tive-aud-twenty  shillings  a 
month  ;  and  even  that  pittance  is  not  paid  to  him. 

When  franked  through  the  Customs,  your  luggage  is 
hoisted  on  to  the  shoulders  of  a  robust,  swarthy  Ai'menian, 
a  native  of  the  interior,  fi'om  Trebizond  or  Sivas,  and  at 
his  heels  you  make  your  entry  to  the  glorious  capital  of 
Turkey. 

The  first  thing  for  surprise  is  the  squalid  aspect  of  the 
streets,  the  pavement  being  formed  of  irregular  blocks  of 


22  THE   EVIL   OF  THE  EAST. 

stone  of  all  sizes  and  all  shapes  that  present  a  bewildering 
succession  of  sharp  angles  and  treacherous  cavities.     You 
trip  over  the  former,  and  you  slide  with  unpleasant  sudden- 
ness into  the  latter.     These  pitfalls  are  full  of  black,  fetid 
water ;   a  swarm  of  pestilent  flies  broods  there ;  and  the 
pungent  stink  stifles  you.     A  novice  still,  you  give  a  side 
glance  and  look  down  at  the  mass  of  ordure  that  lines  the 
thoroughfare ;  at  rotting  vegetables  ;  offal  over  which  dogs 
snarl   and   wrangle ;  here   and  there  a  cat  with  its  head 
beaten   in ;    an  empty  petroleum    tin ;    and  many  broken 
bottles  and  pots.     Curled  up  on  the  sun-scorched  flagstones 
lie  numberless  dogs,  shaggy,  mangy,  diseased,  and  covered 
with  scars  and  bleeding  sores.    As  you  see  all  this,  the  van- 
guard of  the  beggars  makes  its  assault  upon  you,   whining 
in  Greek,  in  Italian,  in  Spanish,  and  French.    Such  is  their 
insistance,  that  they  pluck  you  by  the  sleeve  and  pat  your 
shoulder  while  uttering  deafening  wails  both  singly  and  in 
unison.     To  escape  their  importunity  you  walk  on  as  fast 
as  possible,  taking  swift  strides  across  the  narrow,  dirty 
streets,  bordered  by  the  rows  of  brothels  which  are  near 
the  Custom-House  at  Galata.     Brushing  past  evil-looking 
louts  who  reek  of  mastic  and  garlic,  you  mount  the  dusty 
fetid  street  leading  up  to  Pera.    On  the  heights  above,  fleas 
in  thousands  and  bugs  in  hundreds  of  thousands  await  your 
advent,  not  to  speak  of   mosquitoes,  gad-flies  and  Dame 
Nature's  other  instruments  of  torture. 

By  our  drawing  this  pleasant  picture  for  him,  the  reader 
must  not  imagine  that  we  hold  a  brief  against  the  East.  To 
do  so,  were  puerile.  It  is  evident  that  Constantinople  cannot 
resemble  either  Paris  or  Vienna;  the  perpetual  laisser  alter 
in  all  this  is  the  essential  feature  in  Asiatic  life.     One  can 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  23 

never  hope  to  change  the  cardinal  points,  or  to  put  the  West 
in  the  East.  If  ancient  Byzantium  had  straight,  even,  clean 
streets,  well  kept,  well  lighted,  it  would  be  as  monotonous 
as  any  other  European  capital.  It  would  lose  all  its  local 
colour.  All  these  petty  signs  of  wretchedness  should  pro- 
voke neither  anger  nor  chagrin.  The  best  way  is  to  take 
all  with  a  light  heart. 

Still,  there  ought  to  be  reforms  ;  and  the  public  streets 
might  be  made  better  and  more  presentable,  if  only  the 
municipal  authorities  had  more  money.  All  could  be 
washed  and  swept  and  garnished ;  the  question  is  merely 
one  of  patience.  The  evil,  the  real  evil,  for  which  we  re- 
serve our  criticisms,  is  the  moral  disorder,  the  soiled 
morality,  the  putridity  of  character  everywhere  discernible. 
On  that  score  Constantinople  is  past  cleansing ;  and  no 
municipal  broom  nor  any  disinfectant  could  ever  make  the 
city  sane. 

As  regards  the  filth  of  the  streets  one  might  criticise  the 
utter  nonchalance  of  the  police  and  of  the  inhabitant.s,  who 
will  let  a  dead  dog  lie  rotting  in  the  sun  for  ten  days 
before  their  door  rather  than  trouble  to  pitch  the  carcase 
into  the  Bosphorus.  In  Constantinople  one  would  rather 
be  in  a  bad  way  than  in  a  good  way.  Because  this  last  is 
only  obtainable  by  taking  trouble ;  and  no  one  will  ever 
take  trouble. 

To  have  an  idea  of  what  Constantinople  might  become  if 
in  the  hands  of  Europeans,  one  has  only  to  compare  it  with 
Alexandria  or  with  Cairo.  What  a  contrast !  Properly 
to  appreciate  the  difierence  one  must  study  separately  each 
detail  in  the  organisation  of  the  two  countries.  One  must 
inspect  the  quays,  custom-house,    docks    and    railways    at 


24  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

Alexandria,  and  at  Cairo,  examine  the  methods  of  tele- 
graph and  postal  service,  see  the  telephones,  the  lighting, 
drainage  and  system  of  street  cleaning,  and  mark  the  orderly 
dress  and  bearing  of  the  soldiers  and  policemen.  The 
parallel  is  eminently  disadvantageous  to  Turkey.  Yet  both 
countries  are  Mussulman.  Egypt,  however,  is  the  East  that 
goes  forward  with  the  march  of  Westyrn  civilisation. 
Turkey  is  the  East  that  goes  backward,  that  stands  still. 
The  latter  is  like  China ;  the  former  like  Japan  ;  and  yet  the 
inhabitants  of  the  vice  kingdom  of  the  Nile  are  far  from 
being  a  nation  perfect  at  all  points ;  financial  disorder  there 
is  most  lamentable  ;  and  officials  are  not  all  of  them  above  a 
bribe.  But  Egypt  has  striven  to  copy  the  good  and 
valuable  institutions  of  Europe ;  Turkey  rejects  them  as 
much  as  she  can.  By  a  strange  irony  of  fate  it  is  the 
Empire  of  the  Pharaohs  that  has  to  pay  over  to  the 
Ottoman  government  a  tribute  of  eight  millions  of  francs. 
The  civilized  country  is  the  vassal  of  the  barbarous  nation. 

No  sooner  has  he  reached  his  hotel  and  has  been  installed 
in  his  apartment  than  the  traveller  eagerly  sets  out  to  climb 
up  Galata  Tower  which  serves  watchers  on  the  look- 
out for  outbreaks  of  fire  in  the  capital.  Once  at  this 
height,  the  charm  begins  to  work  anew  and  one  gazes  down 
with  untiring  delight  upon  the  huge  city.  Now  is  the 
moment  to  say  a  word  about  the  way  in  which  Constanti- 
nople is  divided  and  to  specify  these  divisions. 

Briefly  there  are  three  main  parts  of  the  town :  the 
Turkish  part  at  Stamboul,  the  European  quarter  at  Galata 
and  Pera,  and  the  holy  quarter  at  Scutari.  It  is  some- 
thing to  know  this  much ;  but  that  is  not  enough,  for  the 
ethnography  of  the  capital  is  far  more  complicated. 


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Thus,  at  Sfcamboul  there  is  the  vast  Greek  quarter  of 
Phanar,  famed  for  the  distinguished  men  born  there ; 
beside  it  lies  Balata,  a  district  inhabited  by  the  Carait 
Jews.  There  is  another  Greek  quarter  near  Baloukli,  a 
monastery  renowned  for  its  little  fish,  half-red  half-black  ; 
another  at  Psaniatia,  and  an  Armenian  quarter  at  Coum- 
Capou.  Similarly,  at  Galata  it  is  the  Greek  community 
that  is  in  the  ascendant ;  but  in  this  quarter  the  confusion 
of  nationalities  is  even  more  bewildering;  while  further  on, 
at  Top  Hane,  near  the  Arsenal,  the  Turks  are  in  a  majority. 
In  Pera  also  tliere  is  a  rich  Armenian  quaiter  at  Taxim, 
and  a  Turkish  one  at  Djhanguir  Mahallesi.  The  valley 
below  Pera  is  lived  in  by  paupers  of  all  nations.  This  for- 
bidding, foul-smelling  dale,  divided  by  a  large  open  drain,  is 
called  Kassim  Pasha.  A  faubourg  of  Talmudist  Jews  with 
a  vast  cemetery  stretches  away  beyond,  and  closes  this  side 
of  the  town. 

From  all  this  it  is  plain  that  the  cosmopolitism  of  Con- 
stantinople is  extremely  confused.  To  sum  up :  the  city 
is  half  Turkish,  half  Greek.  Turks  only  form  half 
the  population  of  Constantiiiople.  Greeks  and  Armenians 
make  up  most  of  the  other  half,  their  majority  being  rein- 
forced by  Jews  and  Europeans.  The  main  elements  are 
Turkish  and  Greek  ;  i-ound  these  are  grouped  detachments 
of  all  possible  nationalities,  some  coming  from  Asia  and 
sent  thither  from  Europe.  All  this  heterogeneous  mass 
lives  as  it  has  lived  for  centuries,  without  ever  having 
become  fused  or  melted  into  one.  It  is  not  a  nation,  not  a 
society,  but  a  jumble  of  colonies,  in  juxtaposition  the  one  to 
the  other,  divided  by  insurmountable  barriers  of  customs,  of 
language  and  of  ideas.     More  than  this :  each  community 


26  THE  EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

professes  to  defy  and  disdain  the  others  ;  and  all  mutually 
try  to  exploit  one  another  as  much  as  may  be.  The 
Armenian  speaks  scornfully  of  the  dishonesty  of  the  Greek  ; 
the  Greek  again  scorns  the  seYvility  of  the  Armenian  who 
willingly  courts  and  truckles  to  the  Mussulman  ;  while  both 
shrug  shoulders  when  talking  of  the  Turk,  who  however 
gives  them  as  good  as  he  gets,  never  losing  an  inch  of  that 
serio-comic  majesty  under  which  he  cloaks  his  laziness  and 
ignorance.  The  Levantine  by  reason  of  his  European 
descent  thinks  himself  vastly  superior  to  all.  As  for  the 
Jew,  he  is  put  at  the  bottom  rung  of  the  social  ladder ;  in 
this  hierarchy  he  hardly  passes  the  level  of  the  boot-black. 

Constantinople  is  a  city  of  mutual  disdain.  The  hand  of 
every  man  is  against  his  neighbour.  Each  person  treats 
his  fellow  as  an  enemy,  or  rather  as  a  debtor.  The  Turk 
never  scruples  to  refuse  to  pay  his  debts  to  the  European ; 
the  Armenian  exploits  the  Turk,  the  Greek,  and  if  need  be, 
the  Armenian  ;  the  Greek  fleeces  every  one  he  comes  near  ; 
the  European  does  his  best  to  keep  up  with  such  past 
masters  in  the  art  of  swindling,  while  the  Jew  with  his  dirty 
finger  eagerly  seeks  to  scrape  up  a  piastre  or  two  here  and 
there,  regardless  of  buflfets  and  snubbing. 

To  this  centre  of  fraudulent  traffic  each  nationality  brings 
its  contingent  of  vice  and  dishonesty.  Yet  one  may  always 
affirm  that  if  the  ignorance  and  sloth  have  been  imported 
from  Asia,  the  vanity  and  demoralisation  have  come  from 
Europe, 

Despite  such  race  hatreds  and  rivalry  of  appetites,  all 
these  herds  pasture  together  in  peace  by  a  sort  of  tacit 
compromise.  Moreover,  in  Constantinople  the  matters 
which  most  irritate  men  do  not  exist.     There  are  neither 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  27 

discussions  as  to  political  preponderance  nor  contests  for 
the  triumph  of  certain  social  ideas.  Political  passions  can 
but  be  fomented  under  an  absolute  and  theocratic  govern- 
ment ;  social  ideas  imply  a  feeling  for  human  solidarity. 
All  that  in  the  East  is  as  volapiick.  Everybody  is  only  busied 
about  getting  rich  ;  each  man's  brains  are  like  a  little 
money-box  into  which  abstract  truths  by  reason  of  their 
greatness  can  never  enter. 

This  social  egoism  presents  at  least  one  convenience ;  it 
leaves  to  each  absolute  and  entire  liberty.  As  no  general 
interests  exist,  every  man  is  free  to  pursue  and  protect  his 
own  private  interests.  Nowhere  in  the  world  is  one  as  free 
as  in  Turkey  ;  but  this  liberty  is  as  great  for  knaves  as  for 
honest  folk  ;  it  conies  from  the  total  indifference  and  apathy 
of  the  law. 

Provided  he  neither  attack  the  Sultan  nor  religion,  a 
man  may  do  pretty  much  as  he  likes  ;  but  there  is  this  draw- 
back, that  all  evil-minded  lucre  lovers  and  thievish  debtors 
have  every  sort  of  facility  to  practise  their  villainy.  For  a 
nation  this  is  a  situation  of  great  peril,  and,  in  a  way,  a 
return  to  barbarism.  What  kind  of  people  is  that  which 
works  exclusively  for  itself,  which  seeks  to  live  at  the 
expense  of  others,  and  above  all,  at  the  expense  of  the 
social  organism  ?  To  rob  and  plunder  the  Turkish  Govern- 
ment ;  what  a  rare  advantage  is  this !  What  matter  for 
laughter  are  the  many  scurvy  tricks  played  upon  it  by  the 
most  knowing ! 

It  is  for  this  i*eason  that  Turkey  in  Eui'ope  is  fatally 
condemned  to  disappear ;  it  will  disappear,  because  it  does 
not  exist.  When  you  say  the  word  "  France,"  you  mean 
by  that  the   collection  of  Bretons,   Provencals,  Normans, 


28  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

and  Flemish  who  are  welded  together  by  a  solidarity  of 
interests,  by  common  affection,  by  what  is  called  national 
feeling.  The  same  with  Germany  and  with  Italy,  whereas, 
in  Turkey,  there  is  nothing  of  the  kind.  Turkey  is  not  a 
nation ;  she  is  what  Bismarck  once  called  Italy,  a  "  geo- 
graphical expression." 

A  state  composed  of  divers  and  of  rival  nationalities, 
like  England,  like  Austria,  can  exist  on  the  condition  that 
it  provides  excellent  administration  for  all,  insuring  at  once 
safety  from  within  and  greatness  from  without.  'Now, 
administration  in  Turkey  is  nothing  but  an  abominable 
scourge.  Public  security  does  not  exist,  for  brigandage 
flourishes  at  the  very  doors  of  Constantinople,  And  for 
the  Ottoman  Empire,  exterior  greatness  and  power  are  now 
but  a  legend,  an  historic  memory.  If  European  Turkey  yet 
lives,  she  owes  her  existence  to  the  rivalry  of  nations,  all 
alike  tortured  with  lust  to  devour  her.  Let  but  one  of 
these  nations  set  its  finger  on  the  feet  of  clay  that  support 
the  Ottoman  image,  and  it  will  in  that  moment  topple  and 
fall. 

Let  us  go  down  lower  from  Galata  Tower  to  the  Kara- 
keuy  or  Valid^-Sultane  Bridge,  this  famous  bridge  on  which 
wondering  tourists  may  watch  all  Oriental  types  go  past, 
and  never  weary  of  the  sight.  Here  one  may  study  the 
nationalities  of  Western  Asia,  of  the  extremity  of  Europe 
and  of  North  Africa.  We  may  term  it  the  Bridge  of 
Nations.  The  eye  is  charmed  by  all  this  stir  and  move- 
ment, dazzled  by  this  array  of  bright  colour  and  variety  of 
types.  A  thousand  things  create  surprise  and  a  thousand 
questions  rise  to  the  lips  of  the  curious.  But  those  impres- 
sions and  sensations  we  leave  to  the  traveller  who  has  just 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  '  29 

arrived.  Let  us  coldly,  impassively  examine  men  and 
things. 

See  that  Pasha  of  bestial  mien  and  port,  with  his 
dyed  eyebrows  and  hollow  eyes  under  their  puffy  lids. 
He  was  once  a  Janissary.  He  has  committed  more 
crimes  than  the  worst  of  our  gallows'-birds ;  but,  as  many 
men  of  high  place  are  his  accomplices,  they  have  made 
him  governor  of  one  of  the  most  important  provinces. 
Naturally  the  old  soldier  was  well  versed  in  the  art  of 
squeezing  money  out  of  his  subordinates,  and  so  has 
managed  to  amass  quite  a  fortune.  In  fact,  he  has  quite  a 
respectable  number  of  strong  boxes  all  tilled  with  Turkish 
pounds.  He  is  a  slave  to  the  most  absurd  superstition. 
In  the  morning  when  he  rises  he  throws  up  his  fez  in  the 
air.  If  it  fall  on  his  head,  that  augurs  well  for  the  day's 
doings;  if  not,  woe  betide  that  luckless  wretch  who  appeals 
to  him  for  justice  !  At  night  before  entering  his  bedroom 
lie  draws  cabalistic  signs  upon  the  floor  and  then  leaps  at  a 
bound  from  the  threshold  right  into  his  bed,  placed  in  the 
middle  of  the  room.  These  are  not  all  his  eccentricities. 
He  has  a  harem  of  youtlis,  and  gives  all  his  minions 
Government  appointments  whenever  he  can.  It  is  this 
individual  who  is  at  the  head  of  the  most  civilized  province 
of  the  Empire.  It  is  he  who  there  directs  its  proper 
administration,  its  finance  and  the  true  course  of  justice. 

There  goes  another,  gravely  seated  astride  a  pretty 
mule.  He  is  said  to  be  not  quite  right  in  his  head  ;  and 
his  sudden  fits  of  fury  suflice  to  scare  away  all  his  subor- 
dinates. As  governor  of  a  province,  he  treated  the  people 
with  rare  brutality  and  with  unparalleled  coarseness.  To 
this  mental  disorder,  he  adds  ignorance  of  no  common  kind, 


30  THE   EVIL   OF  THE  EAST. 

and  a  strange  invincible  difficulty  of  comprehension.  See- 
ing that  for  a  long  while  he  had  been  in  the  army,  the  post 
was  assigned  to  him  of  Minister  of  Agriculture  and 
Commei'ce. 

Now  another  governor  passes.  When  formerly  minister  of 
finance,  it  was  he  who  had  to  treat  with  the  railway  company 
constructing  the  line  joining  the  Constantinople- Adrianople- 
Philippopoli  route  with  that  of  Sofia-Belgi'ade- Vienna. 
Like  a  prudent  man,  he  drew  up  two  Cahiers  de  charge, 
one  in  conformity  with  the  intentions  of  the  Turkish 
Government,  and  the  other  which  entirely  met  the  views  of 
the  Company  in  question.  Of  course  this  Robert  Houdin 
submitted  for  ratification  to  the  Sublime  Porte  the  first  of 
these  two  contracts.  As  soon  as  the  final  text  had  been 
adopted  by  the  Government,  hi !  presto  !  with  his  magic 
wand  he  transformed  this  Cahier  de  charge  into  the  other 
one ;  and  for  this  conjuring  feat  he  received  from  the  Com- 
pany tlie  modest  fee  of  forty  thousand  Turkish  pounds. 
True,  the  Turkish  Government  later  refused  to  ratify  the 
contract,  but  in  order  to  punish  this  untrustworthy  nego- 
tiator he  was  appointed  governor  of  an  important  province. 

That  elegant  Circassian  with  a  row  of  gold  cartridge-cases 
on  his  breast  that  rides  proudly  past  on  a  superb  horse, 
strangled  once  with  his  own  hand  two  poor  young  girls. 
Their  family  were  for  bringing  the  murderer  to  justice  by 
having  recourse  to  law  ;  but  the  Turkish  Government  like 
to  flatter  and  keep  in  with  the  Tcherkesses,  for  it  is  they  who 
furnish  the  Pasha's  harems  with  the  most  beautiful  maidens, 
and  they  who  put  their  ferocity  at  the  service  of  the  great. 
All  hope  of  obtainingjusticehadthusto  be  abandoned;  the 
assassin  is   at  large,  and  lias  resumed  his  former  functions. 


THE   EVIL   OE   THE   EAST.  3I 

You  fat  Bulgarian  going  by  can  neitiier  read  nor  write. 
He  is  in  all  respects  a  savage.  But  he  had  the  skill  to 
collect  a  small  fortune  with  which  he  bought  the  goodwill 
of  certain  Pashas  at  the  War  Office.  And  they  nominated 
him  to  the  post  of  sheep-purchaser  to  the  Imperial  army. 
By  dint  of  adroit  bargaining  he  has  become  a  millionaire. 
To-day,  he  has  a  palace  at  Stainboul  and  villas  everywhere. 
In  his  lecherous  dreams  he  sees  the  forms  of  adorable 
women.  At  once  he  sends  for  his  painter  and  bids  him 
execute  portraits  that  must  in  all  points  faithfully  answer 
to  his  description.  When  after  repeated  correction,  these 
pictures  approach  the  ideal  of  which  the  Pasha  dreamed, 
Circassian  panders  of  the  most  practised  sort  are  despatched 
to  the  Caucasus  and  to  the  shores  of  the  Caspian  Sea  to 
bring  back  for  their  lord  the  type  of  loveliness  revealed  to 
liim  in  sleep.  Quite  like  a  fairy-tale,  is  it  not  ?  When  this 
droll  collector  of  girls  goes  by,  every  one  bows;  and  he 
receives  salutes  from  those  poor  soldiers  whom,  to  enrich 
himself,  he  allowed  to  starve. 

That  Effendi  in  long  black  coat,  cut  Turkish  fashion,  with- 
out collar  or  facings,  was  employed  at  the  Ministry  of 
Finance.  But  he  overdid  his  part  as  pilferer  when  the 
last  loan  was  negotiated ;  and  the  Government,  losing 
patience,  was  forced  to  prosecute  him.  Happily  he  managed 
to  bribe  his  judges,  and  so  lives  now  tranquilly  on  the 
handsome  estate  which  by  theft  he  was  able  to  buy. 

That  young  namby-pamby  with  shifting,  unsteady  gaze 
and  loose  lip  is  a  species  of  Oriental  parasite.  He  sings, 
and  plays  the  guitar ;  he  is  much  in  request  among  great 
personages  for  his  artistic  and  other  talents.  For  the 
moment  he  is   kept  by  an  officer  high  up  in  the  service. 


32  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

whose  shameful  vices  have  their  recompense  in  a  terrible 
affection  of  the  spinal  marrow.  And  this  minion  is  now 
on  the  look-out  for  another  amateur  of  his  charms.  His 
trances  are  just  those  of  any^trull  who  has  lost  her  keeper 
and  hopes  to  find  some  reliable  customer. 

Tliat  big  European,  wearing  the  large  rosette  of  the 
Medjidieh,  is  a  spy  in  the  pay  of  the  Imperial  Palace. 
His  bluff  manner  and  boisterous  good  humour  are  his  pass- 
port to  all  social  gatherings.  One  is  surprised  to  meet  him 
everywhere,  and  one  asks  by  what  door  he  got  in  and  by 
what  window  he  will  go  out.  On  seeing  him,  everybody 
suddenly  talks  in  a  whisper;  and  yet  people  accept  the 
hand  he  holds  out  to  all.  Although  he  talks  a  great  deal 
himself,  one  ear  is  always  open  to  catch  anything  said  be- 
hind his  back.  He  is  obliging;  he  will  cut  out  paper 
figures  to  please  the  young  folk,  and  is  as  zealous  a  match- 
maker as  any  mamma  with  seven  unmarried  daughters. 

There,  in  that  victoria,  goes  an  influential  personage ; 
he  is  the  Sultan's  head  physician.  He  married  a  prostitute 
whose  favours  every  Perote  could  buy  for  ten  francs.  De- 
spite her  sudden  exaltation  to  rank,  this  Messalina  has  not 
retired  from  her  profession,  but  uses  the  impotence  and  the 
money  of  her  old  husband  to  house  and  enrich  her  young 
lovers. 

I  assure  you  that,  philosophising  thus  during  a  brief  stroll 
across  the  Bridge,  one  feels  infinite  consolation  and  refresh- 
ment when  one  looks  at  the  honest  faces  of  the  street-dogs, 
forgetful  of  their  manginess  and  revolting  sores.  At  least, 
if  you  stretch  out  your  hand  to  them,  they  will  eagerly  re- 
quite your  caress  with  affection  that  is  neither  feigned  nor 
false. 


CHAPTER    11. 

I3LAMISM. POLYGAMY  ;     DIVORCE  ;     RKPUDIATIOX. WHAT     A 

WIFE    COSTS    IN'    TURKEY. — FANATICISM. A    DAY    AND    A 

NIGHT     DURING    THE     GREAT     FAST. COGNAC     AND     CON- 
SCIENCE. 

When  discussing  the  decadence  of  Oriental  nations  it  is 
customary  to  shrug  one's  shoulders  and  ascribe  the  evil  to 
Islamism.  "  All  that  is  Mahommed's  fault."  The  solution 
has  the  advantage  of  being  extremely  simple ;  then,  again, 
it  flatters  Christian  self-respect,  and  they  can  so  revenge 
themselves  for  the  epithet  of  "dogs  "  which  the  Mussulman 
so  liberally  and  so  freely  bestows  upon  them. 

Yet,  to  us,  this  idea  seems  wholly  superficial  and  conse- 
quently inexact.  Islamism,  to  our  mind,  is  no  more  hostile 
to  civilisation  than  any  other  religion.  Although  we  do  not 
intend  to  start  any  theological  discussion  which  might 
at  once  make  our  readers  ready  to  skip,  it  is  yet  necessary 
to  say  a  word  or  two  about  Islamism,  for  it  was  Islamism 
which  created  that  strange  reality  we  call  the  East.  With- 
out Islamism,  the  East  would  only  be  a  cardinal  point. 
The  sun  on  rising  would  meet  the  same  men  and  the  same 
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34  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

things  that  it  saw  when  setting ;  and  for  this  meritorious 
star  that  would  surely  be  most  monotonous.  It  is  Islamism 
which  approved  and  consecrated  the  law  of  polygamy,  the 
characteristic  trait  in  Asiatic  morals.  It  is  Islamism  that 
gave  us  the  minaret,  the  main  distinguishing  feature  of 
Oriental  architecture. 

According  to  Mussulman  ideas,  religion  sums  up  and 
contains  all ;  politics,  justice  and  learning.  The  enemies  of 
Turkey  are  always  styled  "  unbelievers  "  ;  a  war  is  always 
"a  holy  war  "  ;  the  soldiery  fight  under  the  green  standard 
of  the  Prophet ;  the  Sultan  is  at  once  sovereign  and  pontiff, 
Padishah  and  Caliph. 

The  priests  or  ulemas  do  not  form,  as  with  the  Christians, 
a  caste  of  sacred  character.  They  are  theologians,  men  of 
learning.  Ulema  is  the  plural  for  alym,  learned,  derived 
from  ylm,  science.  They  are  also  judges  (cadis)  or  teachers 
(hodjas).  The  sacred  writings  or  cheriat  form  the  basis  of 
all  legislation ;  only  in  proportion  as  the  relations  with  the 
West  have  grown  more  extensive,  certain  laws  have  been 
added  to  these  sacred  documents  that  are  just  taken  from 
the  French  code.  So  to  remark  upon  these  is  needless ;  we 
will  only  stay  to  note  certain  special  points  in  Mussulman 
law. 

Assuredly  the  most  disastrous  of  these  institutions  is  the 
law  of  vakouf  or  of  foundations.  By  virtue  of  this  law, 
when  a  man  dies  childless,  his  property  reverts  to  the 
mosques.  These  mosques  are  in  possession  to-day  of  lands 
the  estimated  extent  of  which,  though  varying,  may  be  con- 
sidered as  one  third  of  the  Empire.  Thus  the  mortmain 
property  exempt  from  taxation  covers  a  very  large  part  of 
the  dominions  of  the  Sultan.     It  will  easily  be  seen  how 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  35 

disastrous  is  such  a  system  to  the  treasury  revenues  and  to 
the  agricultural  prosperity  of  the  country. 

These  huge  estates,  made  thus  useless  to  commerce, 
serve  only  to  foster  the  sloth  of  a  goodly  portion  of  the 
Ottoman  nation.  For  the  personnel  of  the  mosques  is 
numberless.  There  are  some  that  have  several  hundreds 
of  sheiks  (doctors)  khatifs,  imams,  muezzins,  without  count- 
ing the  mollahs  who  reside  at  the  religious  seminaries 
(medresseli)  or  the  families  of  all  these  priests,  doctors  and 
professors  with  their  servants  and  their  slaves.  All  these 
persons  only  consume  without  producing  anything.  This 
is  important  to  note  ;  for  this  defines  the  fundamental  vice 
of  Ottoman  society. 

The  Turk  practises  no  trade,  engages  in  no  commerce. 
There  is  a  proverb  which  says.  "  The  Frank  has  science, 
the  Armenian,  commerce ;  the  Osmanli,  majesty."  Thus, 
the  Turk  is  majestic ;  and,  for  him,  that  is  enough ;  only 
unfortunately  in  our  matter-of-fact  day,  majesty  is  not  a 
means  of  existence. 

The  Turk  leaves  all  ti'ade  to  folk  that  in  his  eyes  belong 
to  au  inferior  race.  He  declines  to  be  either  a  hatter  or  a 
tailor  or  a  bootmaker,  a  grocer  or  a  carpenter.  Only  four 
professions  does  he  deign  to  recognise  as  fit  for  him,  viz., 
those  of  government  official,  soldier,  priest  or  agriculturist. 

The  word  "agriculturist"  must  not  deceive  us  ;  let  there 
be  no  illusion  about  it.  "We  shall  see  further  on  that  the 
Turkish  cultivator,  finding  that  the  Government  taxes  and 
imposts  deprive  him  of  all  chance  of  profit,  has  adopted 
for  some  time  past  the  system  of  producing  only  just 
sufiicient  for  his  own  personal  consumption.  If  by  any 
chance  there  should  be  a  small  surplus  of  grain,  he  buries 


36  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

it  all  against  next  year.  So  in  this  way  he  contributes 
very  little  towards  providing  for  the  general  consumption ; 
and  Turkey  has  to  buy  her  wheat  and  flour  from  Hungary 
and  from  Russia.  But  first  and  foremost,  the  Turk  is  a 
functionary  ;  to  be  that  is  his  life's  dream.  He  knows  well 
enough  that  he  will  be  badly  paid ;  and  paid  at  rare  inter- 
vals, too.  In  fact,  in  each  year  he  expects  to  lose  a  third 
of  his  salary.  No  matter ;  his  one  desire  is  to  get  an 
official  appointment,  for  that  flatters  his  vanity  and  suits 
his  sloth.  If  tlie  Turk  as  agriculturist  produces  little,  the 
Turk  as  functionary  produces  absolutely  nothing.  On  the 
contrary,  he  lives  at  the  expense  of  the  State. 

So  with  the  Turkish  soldier.  He  ranks  as  a  destroyer  of 
budgets.  .  The  priest,  again,  gets  his  living  by  the  law  of 
vakouf,  and  produces  as  little  as  do  the  other  three.  In 
all  cases,  therefore,  the  Turk  is  always  the  consumer — 
never  the  producer.  He  must  get  his  living  at  the  expense 
of  the  Government  taxes.  Who  then  pays  those  taxes  1 
The  Greeks,  the  Armenians  and  the  other  lesser  nationalities 
in  whose  hands  are  the  commerce,  industry  and  agriculture 
of  the  country.  To  put  the  whole  thing  into  a  nutshell ;  it 
is  the  Christian  who  maintains  the  Mussulman.  The  Turk, 
plunged  in  his  dreamy  kief,  watches  the  others  work  : — 

"  Ah  !  qu'il  est  doux  de  ne  rien  faire 
Quand  tout  s'agite  autour  de  nous !  " 

In  his  eyes,  work  is  a  misfortune,  a  punishment,  a  sign  of 
inferiority.  Therefore  he  has  a  deep  disdain  for  the  activity 
of  the  Christians ;  he  is  even  opposed  to  it ;  and  when  he 
perceives  that  it  is  suddenly  developing,  lie  doggedly 
thwarts  it.  "  Do  nothing  yourself,  nor  ever  let  others  do 
aught  either,''  might  be  taken  as  the  traditional  motto  of 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST,  37 

Turkey.  Hence  all  these  vexing  petty  intrigues,  all  these 
administrative  absurdities  and  iniquities,  which  finally 
disgust  the  most  energetic  and  persevering  persons  who 
come  to  the  East  to  carry  through  some  enterprise.  Travel 
through  the  country  and  wherever  you  go  you  will  see 
empty  factories,  deserted  farms,  and  unworked  mines.  On 
all  sides,  ruin  and  disorder — a  veritable  land  of  the  dis- 
heartened. Ask  the  natives  and  they  will  answer : 
''  There,  a  Frenchman,  or  an  Italian  or  a  German  set  up, 
and  started  this  or  that  commercial  enterprise.  After  some 
years  of  perpetual  hindrance,  he  gave  up  in  despair  ;  he 
was  forced  to  quit  a  country  in  which  the  Government's 
sole  aim  is  to  stifle  and  thwart  all  private  enterprise." 

Let  us  go  back  to  the  subject  of  vakouf.  That  sovereign 
who  should  have  sufiicient  energy  to  abolish  this  institution 
would  render  immense  service  to  the  country.  Yet  how  can 
one  suppose  that  the  Head  of  Religion  would  ever  dispossess 
that  Religion,  and  so  raise  up  against  himself  all  the 
hatred  and  bitterness  of  so  powerful  and  vindictive  a  body 
as  that  of  the  ulemas  %  Even  in  the  last  war,  the  mollahs 
showed  signs  of  rebellion.  To  bring  them  under,  it  needed 
a  n)ost  terrible  system  of  repression.  Every  night  a  certain 
number  of  the  guilty  were  secretly  put  into  boats  and, 
bound  hand  and  foot,  were  flung  into  the  sea.  The  Bos- 
phorus  next  morning  threw  up  their  corpses  on  the  beach, 
so  revealing  to  the  terror-stricken  population  the  mysteries 
of  expeditionary  justice.  In  Turkey,  fanaticism  cannot 
be  trifled  with.  Vakouf  will  live  as  long  as  Islamism 
endures. 

Another  legal  eccentricity  may  here  be  noted,  viz.,  the 
permission    to    reclaim    through    a   third    party    without 


38  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

indemnity  the  possession  of  an  object  or  of  property  which 
originally   belonged   to   the  claimant.     This  liberty  is  of 
course  grossly  abused.     In  Turkey  false  witnesses  are  a 
drug  in   the  market ;  you  cfcCn  buy  them  like  melons  or 
gourds,  and   there   is   a   lively  competition   among  them. 
Nothing  is  easier  than  to  procure  an  obliging  witness  at  a 
modest  rate,  and  this  facility  becomes  greater  when  the 
person   to  be  fleeced  is  a  foreigner.     Thus  on  the  simple 
assertion  of  one  of  these  hired  witnesses  a  Turk  can  get 
hold  of  any  object  that  he  desires.     The  system  of  obtain- 
ing money  by  pledges  becomes  impossible,  for  the  debtor 
may  take  it  into  his  head  not  to  refund  the  sum  borrowed 
or  to  redeem  his  pledge.     Usurers  mutually  profit  by  this 
situation  to  impose  the  hardest  of  conditions  upon  needy 
wretches ;  there  are  bogus  sales,  and  interests  of  one  and 
two  per  cent,  paid  weekly.     In  no  country  perhaps  have  the 
usurer's  tricks  reached  such  a  pitch  of  perfection.     We  will 
not  now  dwell  further  upon  the  subject  of  Ottoman  law,  for 
it  is  one  to  which  we  shall  repeatedly  have  occasion  to 
return.     Need   it   be   added  that  venality  among  judges 
tlirives  and  flourishes,  and  that  the  chances  of  the  success 
of  a  lawsuit  are  measured  by  the  plaintiff's  fortune  !    Besides 
venality,  there  is  abject,  limitless  servility.     It  is  well  nigh 
hopeless  to  try  and  contend  with  a  high  functionary ;  if 
that  functionary  be  attached  to  the  Palace,  one  is  condemned 
without  a  hearing.     And  in  most  of  these  cases,  consular 
agents  and  European  lawyers  do  wisely  when  they  advise 
their  compatriots  to  bear  things  patiently  and  hold  their 
peace 

So  much,  then,  for  the  judicial  attributes  of  the  ulemas ; 
and  there  is  little  to  be  said  regarding  public  instruction. 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  39 

For,  despite  the  efforts  made  by  Government,  all  is  still  in 
its  infancy.  At  Constantinople,  besides  the  great  Franco- 
Turkish  college  of  Galata-Serai,  there  are  a  few  fairly  good 
Turkish  schools  of  the  elementary  sort.  In  some  of  the 
larger  towns  of  the  Empire  others  have  been  founded ;  all 
that  they  need  are  pupils  to  learn,  and  masters  to  teach. 
These  establishments  have  been  started  less  with  a  view  to 
the  spread  of  education  than  as  a  take-in,  a  sham  to  deceive 
the  eye.  In  the  villages,  again,  all  that  a  hodja  has  to  do 
is  to  recite  or  rather  to  chant  to  the  peasant  children  the 
opening  verses  of  the  Goran.  This  psalmody  is  always 
accompanied  by  rhythmical  swaying  of  the  body,  usually 
associated  with  porcelain  china  figures  on  a  mantelpiece ; 
such  oscillatory  movement  would  seem  to  be  indispensable 
to  Orientals,  in  order  properly  to  digest  the  matter  which 
they  teach  and  are  taught.  The  Turkish  language,  grand, 
melodious  as  it  is  to  the  ear,  has  this  draw-back  that  it  is 
so  difficult  to  read  and  write  as  to  be  almost  inaccessible  to 
the  mass.  To  know  it  even  fairly,  one  must  have  studied 
Persian  and  Arabic.  Hence  it  comes  that  the  lower  classes 
are  doomed  to  hopeless  ignorance ;  while  to  most  foreigners 
the  written  language  is  wholly  incomprehensible. 

In  Japan,  a  system  has  lately  been  adopted  by  which  the 
national  language  is  transcribed  in  European  characters. 
This  might  be  done  as  regards  Turkish,  also  ;  and  a  uniform 
method  of  transcription  of  this  sort  would  wonderfully 
facilitate  relations  between  the  East  and  the  West.  The 
Armenians  have  already  realised  this  idea,  for  in  Stamboul 
several  newspapers  are  published,  that  are  written  in  Turkish 
but  printed  in  Armenian  character.  The  main  point  would 
consist  in  the  choice  of  a  uniform  method  of  transcription  : 


40  THE  EVIL   OB^   THE   EAST. 

as  a  matter  of  fact,  each  granimarian  has  his  own.  Let  us 
take  for  instance  the  word  heuyuk,  great.  It  will  be  found 
spelt  in  five  difierent  ways :  bouyouk,  houyuk,  buyuk, 
heuyeuk.  There  is  no  doubt  that  this  innovation  would 
raise  a  regular  tempest  of  opposition  in  the  world  of  ulemas  ; 
they  are  ever  fearful  lest  the  Holy  Books  should  be  trans- 
lated ;  in  fact,  Europeans  are  now  forbidden  to  take  out  of 
Turkey  a  copy  of  the  Coran. 

All  that  we  have  just  said  about  laws,  only  applies  to 
Mussulman  civil  and  public  life.  Let  us  now  clirab  over 
the  wall  of  private  life,  a  wall  decorated  at  its  ridge  by 
bits  of  broken  bottles,  and  let  us  look  closer  at  the  organi- 
sation of  a  Turkish  family.  In  other  terms,  we  will  speak 
of  polygamy,  an  institution,  which  for  unfaithful  husbands 
in  the  West  is  a  cause  for  merriment  and  contempt.  But 
if  the  matter  be  coldly  considered,  there  is  no  real  reason 
why  polygamy  should  be  cited  as  the  main  cause  for  the 
decay  of  Oriental  society.  Polygamy,  in  principle  at  least, 
is  not  a  concession  made  to  man's  libertinism  ;  it  is  another 
conception  of  family  life,  that  is  all.  True,  it  maintains 
the  wife  in  a  state  of  civil  and  social  inferiority ;  but  from 
a  private  point  of  view,  the  wife  is  mistress  in  her  own 
home.  Just  as  in  the  West,  she  is  the  mother  of  the 
family  in  every  sense  of  the  word. 

Thus  one  must  give  up  those  burlesque  ideas  which  still 
exist  in  Europe  as  to  life  in  the  harems,  which  French 
people  with  ludicrous  persistency  still  call  serais  (palaces). 
On  the  banks  of  the  Seine  or  the  Thames  when  a  Turkish 
family  is  spoken  of,  one  imagines  a  fierce,  turbaned  Pasha, 
wrapped  in  loose,  gold-embroidered  robe,  armed  with  a 
scimitar  and   smoking  a    narghile,   while  his  wives,  half- 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  41 

veiled  in  gauze  garments,  recline  around  him  on  rich 
carpets  in  every  voluptuous  posture  of  temptation  and 
allurement.  He  is  imagined  as  a  sort  of  Laocoon,  not  girt 
about  with  serpents,  hut  with  the  warm  bodies  and  caress- 
ing limbs  of  Odalisques  ;  in  a  word  for  Frenchmen,  the  Turk 
is  a  man  who  can  always  afford  himself  the  expensive 
luxury  of  a  vast  lupanar. 

Polygamy  is  quite  another  thing  ;  these  little  amuse- 
ments are  wholly  contradictory  to  Mussulman  law.  By 
that  law,  the  liusband  is  obliged  to  provide  each  of  his 
■wives  with  a  separate  apartment  where  she  may  live  with 
her  children  and  servants ;  and  each  wife,  no  matter  what 
may  be  her  age,  her  religion,  or  her  nationality,  is  entitled 
to  the  same  treatment.  The  Goran  in  delicate  fashion  has 
gone  so  far  as  to  ensure  for  all  wives  a  certain  equality  in 
marital  privileges,  and  it  imposes  upon  husbands  certain 
obligations  that  may  not  unfrequently  be  difficult  to  fulfil. 
Thursday  night  is  the  night  set  apart  for  the  first  wife ; 
the  husband  must  then  do  his  best  to  give  her  a  proof  of 
his  conjugal  fidelity  ;  this  weekly  passion  is  almost  obliga- 
tory. In  all  this,  however,  there  is  something  evidently 
matter-of-fact  and  humdrum  ;  here  there  are  no  voluptuous 
orgies,  no  outbursts  of  unbridled  sensuality.  A  Turkish 
family  consists  of  a  series  of  separate  families  headed  by 
one  husband. 

From  this  system  it  is  plain  that  the  husband  draws  the 
most  advantage.  "With  you,"  said  a  Turk  to  me  once, 
"  it  often  happens  that  your  wife  is  in  a  bad  humour  or  out 
of  sorts ;  with  us,  we  are  always  sure  to  find  one  of  our 
wives  ready  to  give  us  a  charming  welcome."  And  another 
added  :   "  The  European  wife   soon  gives  up  being  amiable 


42  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

to  her  husband  ;  the  Mussulman  wife,  on  the  contrary,  is 
always  watching  how  she  can  captivate  her  husband, 
for  she  is  ever  afraid  of  her  rivals,  and  strives  by  all 
means  in  her  power  to  have  influence  over  him,  and  so 
ensure  for  her  children  a  prosperous  future." 

Moreover,  let  us  not  forget  that  the  Turk,  the  real  bona- 
fide  Turk,  who,  by  living  in  Constantinople  has  not  been 
corrupted,  is  essentially  a  family  man.  He  is  ignorant  of 
other  pleasures  than  those  of  his  own  home.  He  never 
goes  to  club,  to  theatre,  or  to  concert ;  no  amusements 
appeal  to  him,  for  the  simple  reason  that  few  or  none  exist. 
Married  when  quite  young,  at  sixteen  or  seventeen,  the 
Turk  conceives  no  pleasure,  no  happiness  greater  than  that 
of  having  many  children.  How  far  removed  are  we,  then, 
from  the  seductive  odalisques  whose  pictures,  in  the  East, 
are  only  to  be  seen  on  biscuit-tins  ! 

What  we  have  just  said  relates  to  Turkish  home  life  as  it 
was  once,  and  as  it  still  is,  in  the  provinces.  Needless  to 
say,  that  in  Constantinople  such  patriarchal  traditions 
have  speedily  been  altered !  Polygamy  has  there  become 
a  sort  of  means  to  keep  up  the  sinking  flame  of  lust  and 
perpetually  to  stimulate  the  sensual  faculties ;  without 
doubt  this  ceaseless  over-excitement  has  greatly  helped  to 
bring  about  the  decay  of.  the  race  and  to  sap  its  energy  and 
force.  Look  at  the  Constantinople  Turk  ;  he  is  no  longer 
the  conquering  hero  of  a  bygone  day,  tall,  brawny,  robust, 
with  whom  the  Frankish  proverb  originated — "  as  strong  as 
a  Turk."  He  is  a  sort  of  little,  weedy  voluptuary,  lean, 
shrivelled,  doubled-up ;  a  prey  to  consumption  and  to 
venereal  disease. 

As  a  logical  consequence,  polygamy  when  thus  understood 


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and  practised  could  not  fail  to  destroy  itself ;  and  this  is 
what  in  fact  has  happened.  So  soon  as  polygamy  has  no 
pther  end  and  aim  than  to  create  a  large  family  with  several 
branches,  and  one  husband  as  the  trunk  of  the  tree,  it  can 
only  be  a  means  for  ceaselessly  supplying  a  man  with  new 
wives  ;  it  is  domestic  debauchery.  It  is  far  simpler  as  well 
as  far  cheaper  to  renounce  polygamy  and  to  have  recoui-se 
to  repudiation  according  to  the  easy  simplified  fashion  of 
the  Mussulaian  law.  "  Why,"  said  a  Turk  naively  to  we 
one  day,  "  why,  when  my  wife  no  longer  does  what  T  want 
should  I  be  forced  to  live  with  her  1 "  In  fact,  polygamy  is 
becoming  every  day  more  rare  ;  and  this  for  several  reasons. 

First  of  all,  despite  his  affected  disdain  for  Western  civili- 
sation, the  Osmanli  does  his  best  to  copy  as  closely  as  possible 
Parisian  manners  and  customs.  Nowadays  it  is  considered 
very  chic  (the  Turks  have  got  hold  of  the  word)  to  have 
only  one  wife.     Polygamy  has  gone  out  of  fashion. 

Then  in  the  second  place,  since  private  and  public  business 
is  in  so  disastrous  a  state,  the  Turk,  even  if  rich,  cannot 
meet  the  expenses  which  the  separate  maintenance  of  several 
wives  entails.  Each  wife  must  have  a  special  set  of  apart- 
ments and  at  least  four  or  five  servants.  The  cost  is  too 
great  a  one  for  a  Turk  ;  he  prefers  to  have  several  wives, 
but  in  succession ;  and  economy  thus  makes  him  a  mono- 
gamist. 

Finally,  the  influence  of  the  wife  has  to  be  taken  into 
account.  In  proportion  as  the  young  Turkish  females 
become  less  ignorant,  they  can  the  better  appreciate  the 
value  of  the  position  acquired  by  their  sex  in  the  West ;  and 
they  can  then  fight  with  all  their  force  against  an  institution 
that    for    them    is    at    once    prejudicial    and    humiliating. 


44  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

Immediately  upon  her  betrothal  a  girl  of  good  family  exacts 
from  her  future  husband  the  promise  never  to  take  a  second 
■wife ;  and  on  a  betrothal  night  such  a  promise  costs  little, 
especially  in  Turkey.  What  most  threatens  the  happiness 
of  the  young  wife  is  the  putting-away,  not  polygamy ;  and 
we  must  avow  that  the  former  is  far  more  immoral  than  the 
latter.  Thus,  as  polygamy  decreases,  morality  becomes 
looser,  and  family-ties  more  slack.  Cases  of  abortion 
have  now  become  formidably  frequent ;  the  fact  that  a 
Turkish  wife  is  in  a  way  exempt  from  the  penalties  of 
Ottoman  law  only  serves  to  favour  such  a  crime. 

The  formalities  of  marriage  and  divorce  are  in  themselves 
simple  enough.  Before  the  wedding  ceremony,  the  amount 
of  the  bride's  dowry  is  fixed  and  that  of  her  indemr.ity,  in 
case  she  be  put  away.  In  villages,  poor  girls  often  get  this 
indemnity  paid  in  advance,  fearing  that  on  the  fatal  day 
they  may  not  have  any  money  left  and  be  abandoned  with- 
out resources  whatever.  The  bride's  trousseau  consists  uf  her 
own  linen,  with  a  chemise  and  a  veil,  the  bridegroom  having 
to  supply  her  with  Q.feradji  or  outdoor  cloak,  a  mirror,  soap 
and  napkins.  Such  are  the  main  elements  of  the  corbeille 
de  mariage  that  with  the  rich  are  extremely  costly.  The 
newly-married  pair  I'eceive  the  nuptial  blessing  from  the 
imam ;  and  then  the  girl,  covered  by  her  bridal  veil,  is  led  into 
the  bridal  chamber,  and  here  she  and  her  husband  repeat  a 
special  prayer,  after  which  he  may  strip  off  the  veil  and 
contemplate  at  will  the  charms  of  her  who  hitherto  had 
been  half  hidden  from  his  gaze.  Is  there  not  much  charm 
and  freshness  in  so  simple  a  ceremony  as  this  ?  Surely  it  is 
preferable  to  the  bustle,  humbug  and  grimacing  which  always 
accompany  weddings  in  civilised  countries. 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  45 

So  much  for  the  good  side  of  Turkish  married  life ;  now 
let  us  look  at  the  reverse.  To  put  away  his  wife,  the  Turk 
pays  her  the  sum  agreed  upon,  and  then  from  the  imam  he 
gets  a  square  piece  of  paper  having  thereon  the  religious 
formula  authorising  the  dissolution  of  the  marriage.  It  is 
then  that  the  husband  may  make  use  of  the  consecrated 
phrase:  Avretim  bosh  ola,  "Let  my  wife  be  free!"  It  is 
only  the  husband  who  can  ask  for  a  divorce,  and  the  claim 
may  be  mutual  for  the  following  motives :  joint  consent, 
insufficiency  of  money  given  for  the  wife's  maintenance, 
voluntary  absence  of  the  husband,  his  apostacy  or  his 
impotence.  This  law  of  divorce  which  obliges  the  husband 
to  pay  the  dowry  money,  is  thus  an  efi'ective  weapon  in  the 
hands  of  young  wives  of  wealthy  family. 

By  a  ridiculous  clause  in  the  law,  when  a  husband  desires 
to  take  back  his  divorced  wife,  she  is  bound  first  to  wed 
another  man,  if  only  for  one  night.  Blind  men  are  usually 
chosen  for  this  agreeable  office ;  so  poor  Belisariuses  in  the 
East  have  now  and  again  their  little  compensations. 
Besides  his  four  legitimate  wives,  the  Turk  may  have  slaves 
if  he  likes,  but  he  is  obliged  to  marry  any  one  of  these  who 
bears  him  a  child.  Officially  speaking,  there  is  no  longer 
any  traffic  in  white  flesh  ;  and  the  slave  bazaars  have  been 
solemnly  closed.  But  this  is  a  trade  that  thrives  none  the 
less.  All  about  the  Top  Hane  arsenal  there  are  hans  kept 
by  Circassians  where  pretty  girls  are  for  sale.  A  young 
girl  costs  from  2500  francs  to  3000  francs,  but  the  price  of 
course  goes  as  high  as  10,000  francs  and  more.  The 
Circassian  girls  themselves  are  glad  enough  to  get  into  such 
establishments  ;  they  prefer  the  easy  life  of  a  Turkish  harem 
to  the  dull  miserable  existence  of  their  compatriots.     In 


46  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

these  slave-shops  they  can  recover  from  the  fatigues  of  their 
journey,  and  acquire  that  degree  of  plump  sleekness  which 
(Orientals  affect.  So  they  go  through  a  moderate  course  of 
feeding  up.  Custom  exacts  t"hat  every  year  during  the 
festival  of  Bairam,  the  Queen  mother  should  offer  a  beautiful 
slave  to  the  Sultan.  This  example  is  followed  by  other 
exalted  personages.  Tlie  Caliph  Abdul  Aziz  had  thus  as 
many  as  1200  women  in  his  harem. 

The  Circassians  who  do  the  recruiting  work  for  these 
Ottoman  girl-shops  are  base,  blood-thirsty  villains,  dreaded 
and  detested  by  all  the  people ;  but  for  all  that  they  swagger 
about  the  town  with  khandjar  at  side  and  pistols  at  belt, 
proud  of  the  protection  given  them  by  nympholeptic  pashus 
and  other  epicures  in  dainty  female  flesh.  When  reaching 
Turkey,  the  sight  of  tramways  and  lamp-posts  makes  one 
think  that  civilisation  and  progress  have  there  got  a  hold. 
But  scratch,  the  Turk  in  his  fez  and  overcoat,  and  you  will 
find  the  Turk  in  turban  and  caftan ;  he  is  not  civilised ;  he 
only  pretends  to  be  so ;  he  has  only  exchanged  his  pristine 
rudeness  for  a  seeming  softness  of  manner. 

What  we  have  just  said  for  polygamy  we  may  repeat  for 
fanaticism,  with  which  the  Turk  is  so  bitterly  reproached. 
But  fanaticism  has  no  whit  helped  towards  the  dissolution 
of  Oriental  morality ;  on  the  contrary,  this  sentiment  is  a 
force  for  a  nation,  above  all  for  a  theocratic  nation.  It  is 
fanaticism  which  has  made  Turks  and  Arabs  great.  In  the 
believer  who  willingly  deprives  himself  of  all ;  who  bears 
cold,  hunger  and  fatigue  without  a  murmur;  who  rushes 
fortli  to  combat  like  a  martyr  and  dies  like  a  hero — in  him 
we  have  the  most  perfect  type  of  the  soldier  who  makes 
empires  great  and  strong.     In  a  State  where  religion  and 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  47 

country  are  solid  and  immutable,  fanaticism  is  the  purest 
expression  of  sincere  patriotism. 

Let  us  add  that  Turkish  fanaticism,  the  hatred  cherished 
by  believers  in  the  Coran  for  all  other  religions  is  perfectly 
logical.  "We  in  no  wise  mean  to  make  an  apology  for 
Islam,  but  we  can  well  understand  why  the  Mussulman 
believes  himself  superior  to  all  other  men.  What  is  the 
religion  of  Mahommed  if  not  an  exalted  form  of  Deism  based 
on  the  conception  of  one  Almighty  and  Eternal  God,  on  the 
doctrine  of  punishment  and  recompense  in  the  life  to  come, 
on  equality,  brotherly  kindness,  the  protection  of  the  weak 
and  the  respect  of  lawsl  It  is  a  religion  that  admits 
neither  of  dogmas,  symbols  nor  mysteries,  and,  as  regards 
superstition,  it  is  far  behind  the  greater  portion  of  Christian 
sects.  Thus  the  Turk  naturally  deems  his  religion  a  far 
loftier,  purer  one  than  any  other,  because  it  is  less  material. 
He  is  used  to  the  clear,  simple  conception  of  one  God  and 
one  Divine  law  interpreted  by  inspired  men.  How  can  his 
mind  accept  so  complicated  a  dogma  as  that  of  the  Trinity, 
which  forms  the  basis  of  all  Christian  religions  ?  What  is 
he  to  think  of  the  mysterious  doctrines  of  the  Eucharist  or 
of  the  worship  of  certain  mii-acle-working  statues  and 
shrines?  To  him,  this  is  but  idolatry  in  its  grossest  form. 
So  it  comes  that  all  efforts  on  the  part  of  Christians  to  con- 
vert Mussulmans  have  been  fruitless.  But,  on  the  other 
hand,  Islamisra  makes  numerous  proselytes,  chiefly  in 
Africa,  where  it  soon  replaces  the  religion  of  the  locality. 
Turkey's  depression  and  enervation  can  thus  never  be  attri- 
buted to  the  doctrine  of  Mahommed.  It  comes  from  the 
manners  and  the  temperament  of  the  Osmanlis,  from  their 
sloth  and  ignorance.     It  is  the  fatal  consequence  of  having 


48  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

substituted  a  soft,  sensual  existence  for  the  stirring  life  of 
battle  and  conquest  led  by  their  ancestors. 

Fatalism  has  largely  helped  to  produce  this  enervation, 
albeit  such  a  doctrine  is  nowhere  to  be  found  in  the  Goran. 
And  does  not  the  Gospel  contain  like  teaching  when  we 
hear  that  the  lilies  of  the  field,  who  toil  not,  neither  spin, 
are  watched  over  and  protected  by  that  Almighty  God 
whose  guardianship  is  the  same  and  more  for  man  than  his 
care  for  the  birds  of  the  air  1  The  theory  of  the  Mussul- 
man Holy  Book  is  no  other  than  this,  but  the  Turks  have 
known  how  to  make  it  fit  with  their  idleness  and  indolence. 
"  So  God  will ;  inch  allah/"  is  what  they  ejaculate  on  every 
occasion ;  and  thus  they  avoid  the  trouble  of  making  the 
slightest  effort.  If  things  go  wrong  and  they  fail,  they  say, 
"Thus  was  it  written ; "  and  thus  they  save  themselves  the  un- 
pleasantness of  making  mutual  reproaches.  But  as  the  good 
God  never  took  the  pains  to  find  them  in  clothes,  in  boots, 
in  sugar,  or  other  necessaries,  the  Turks  had  to  buy  .these 
things  in  Europe  without  ever  trying  to  produce  them 
themselves.  To  such  a  pitch  had  this  come,  that  Turkey 
possessed  tributary  states,  working  for  her  and  supplying 
her  with  pocket-money ;  in  a  word,  she  was  a  nation  kept 
by  her  neighbours.  But  these  neighbours  have  to-day 
recovered  their  freedom  and  shut  their  purse,  so  that,  like 
the  grasshopper  in  the  fable,  the  Turk  finds  himself  in  a 
great  fix.  He  has  no  money ;  and  he  knows  that  he  is  in 
capable  of  earning  any. 

Religious  sentiment,  like  all  other  sentiments,  has  be- 
come much  weaker  in  the  Turkish  capital.  The  great  fast 
of  Ramazan,  when  every  believer  ought  to  abstain  from 
drinking,  eating  or  smoking  during  the  whole  day  from 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  49 

sunrise  to  sunset,  is  no  longer  strictly  observed,  except 
among  the  poor  classes.  It  has  become  a  pretext  for  car- 
nival orgies  which  are  kept  up  throughout  the  night  until 
the  dawn.  During  the  day,  if  one  abstain  from  anything, 
it  is  from  work  ;  the  Turk  sleeps  all  day  because  he  has 
been  gormandising  all  night.  During  the  month  of  Hama- 
zan,  administrative  life  in  Turkey  is  at  a  stand-still ;  the 
public  offices  are  opened  at  most  for  an  hour  or  so  daily,  and 
the  officials  never  come  there;  the  rickety  machine  suddenly 
stops  altogether ;  there  is  no  such  thing  as  urgency,  but  all 
important  affiiirs  are  put  oflF  until  after  Ba'iram,  a  four-days' 
festival  that  succeeds  Eamazan. 

As  much  might  be  said  for  the  non-observance  of  the 
Goran's  law  forbidding  the  use  of  spirituous  liquors.  Turks 
publicly  drink  mastic,  the  absinthe  of  the  Levantine,  and 
some  can  manage  to  absorb  ten  or  twelve  glasses  a  day. 
Wine  is  also  served  at  their  tables,  but  they  have  a  special 
liking  for  cognac.  To  soothe  their  conscience  they  call  it  a 
medicine  which  has  to  be  taken  for  their  health's  sake  and 
their  often  infirmities.  Many  wine  shops  in  Stamboul 
gravely  have  the  word  "  Pharmacy  "  put  up  in  big  letters 
over  the  door.  The  window  front  is  filled  with  Martell's 
Three  Star  Brandy,  (sham  stuflf,  all  of  it)  imitations  of  fine 
champagne,  and  base,  sweet,  fiery  mixtures  that  pass  with 
the  unsuspecting  for  curacoa  and  chartreuse.  Poor  deluded 
Turks !  They  style  such  vile  concoctions  "  remedies,"  and 
believe  in  their  efficacy  !  At  some  of  these  so-called 
"  pharmacies  "  one  can  buy  nothing  in  the  way  of  drugs — 
not  even  a  packet  of  bicarbonate  of  soda  or  a  permyworth 
of  sulphate  of  magnesia.  The  other  day  I  met  a  function- 
ary just  about  to  empty  a  huge  tumbler  of  brandy,  because, 
D 


5°  THE    EVIL   OF   THE    EAST. 

as  he  said,  he  had  scratched  his  finger  when  getting  out  of  a 
caique.  I  surprised  him  not  a  little  by  affirming  that  cog- 
nac was  a  remedy  only  of  service  for  external  use. 

Even  devotees  delight  to  sacrifice  to  Bacchus  with  wine 
and  spirits,  when  they  only  get  the  chance.  I  well  recollect 
the  copious  libations  of  wine,  beer  and  kirsch  offered  to  me 
once,  by  an  amiable  dervish  ;  and  that  in  mid  Ramazan. 
This  bout  had  its  sequel  when  the  imam  of  a  certain  mosque 
astonished  us  by  the  prodigious  quantity  of  champagne  that 
his  snowy  turbaned  head  could  stand.  Till  then,  we  had 
no  idea  of  the  faculty  for  absorption  possessed  by  an  imam. 
The  poor  fellows,  though,  are  far  from  being  over-rich,  and 
one  cannot  blame  them  for  profiting  by  any  chance  to  play 
the  glutton  and  make  a  little  money.  If  they  could,  they 
would  willingly  sell  the  pillars  of  the  mosques,  the  holy 
carpets  and  the  gorgeously  embroidered  tapestries  that  deck 
their  sacred  buildings.  In  fact,  this  is  done  again  and 
again.  At  St  Sophia,  the  imams  worry  every  tourist  who 
comes  there  to  make  them  buy  little  cubes  of  mosaic  that  have 
been  knocked  out  or  that  have  fallen  from  the  roof.  Much 
the  same  thing  is  done  at  St  Mark's,  Venice,  only  not  by 
priests,  but  by  rapacious  guides.  The  credulous  delight  to 
hear  that  these  bits  of  mosaic  come  from  two  indisputable 
sources.  Some  are  found  in  the  sand  at  Phener  Baghtch^, 
where  was  once  a  Pagan  temple.  Others  fall  from  the 
vaulted  roofs,  and  are  carefully  collected  and  preserved. 
We  should  be  only  too  glad  to  believe  both  these  versions, 
only  let  us  cocfess  that  after  no  little  exploration  we  were 
unable  to  discover  a  single  hodja  at  Phener  Baghtche  grop- 
ing in  the  sand  for  the  relics  of  a  Pagan  temple.  And  on 
the   other   iiand,  if   little    cubes  of   mosaic  fall   from  the 


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vaulted  roof  of  San  Sophia,  this  is  only  natural  and  inter- 
esting. How  else  would  the  herd  of  tourists  be  provided 
with  portable  souvenirs'?  In  one  little  mosque  that  I 
visited,  the  hodja  actually  insisted  on  my  buying  the  entire 
mosaic  covering  one  of  its  cupolas.  At  Adrianople  and 
other  towns,  tourists  have  been  able  to  buy  the  choice 
plaques  oi  faience  decorating  the  walls  of  the  mosques.  All 
the  houses  of  Europeaii  residents  at  Constantinople  are  full 
of  such  curiosities,  which  once  upon  a  time  were  to  be  got 
for  a  few  paras.  But  prices  have  gone  up,  and  for  this  the 
English  are  to  blame  who  in  their  passion  for  bric-a-brac 
pay  cash  down,  without  ever  troubling  to  bargain.  A 
philosophical  Turk  said  to  me  once,  when  I  remonstrated 
witli  him  as  to  the  commercial  attitude  of  a  hodja  attached 
to  one  of  the  mosques:  "What's  to  be  done?  The  poor 
wretch  only  earns  two  pounds  (or  46  francs)  a  month;  and 
he  has  got  two  wives  !  " 

Did  not  one  of  the  late  Sultans  condemn  to  destruction 
the  magnificent  walls  of  Constantinople,  one  of  the  wonders 
of  the  East  ]  What  end  had  he  in  view  ?  It  was  because, 
through  the  sale  of  the  materials,  he  hoped  to  realise  a  sum 
of  a  hundred  thousand  francs  to  be  spent  in  buying  a 
present  for  the  Queen  mother.  It  needed  most  energetic 
intervention  on  the  part  of  the  British  Embassy  to  prevent 
this  act  of  vandalism.  Yes  ;  we  must  verily  affirm  that  the 
art  treasures  of  ancient  Byzantium  are  in  safe  and  sacred 
keeping ! 

After  this  archeological  sigh,  let  us  conclude  by  repeating 
that,  if  the  Mahommedans  are  in  a  ripe  stage  of  decay,  the 
fault  cannot  be  set  down  to  Mahommed. 


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CHAPTER  III. 

THE     TURKISFI     PEASANT. — HOW    THE    AUTHORITIES     PROTECT 

THE     CULTIVATOR. IS     AGRICULTURE     IN     A      FAIR     WAY 

TO  SUCCESS  1 — HOW  BRIGANDAGE    THRIVES    IN  TURKEY. 

ABSENCE  OF  MEANS  OP  COMMUNICATION. 

"The  Turk  whom  the  use  of  power  has  not  corrupted, 
whom  oppression  has  not  debased,  is  certainly  one  of  those 
men  who  please  most  by  a  happy  blending  of  good  qualities. 
Never  does  he  cheat  you ;  honest  and  upright,  he  is  true  as 
steel  to  his  own  folk ;  extremely  hospitable  ;  respectful  yet 
never  servile,  discreet,  tolerant,  benevolent ;  and  very  kind 
to  animals."  Such  is  the  judgment  passed  upon  the 
Osmanli  by  Elisee  Reclus,  the  great  geographer;  and  it 
were  impossible  to  have  said  anything  better  or  truer  ;  his 
opinion  agrees,  moreover,  in  every  respect  with  that  of 
those  travellers  who  have  made  a  close  study  of  the  East. 

To  find  this  Turk,  however,  whom  "  the  use  of  power  has 
not  corrupted,"  one  must  look  for  him  in  the  heart  of  the 
provinces, — never  in  the  great  towns.  It  is  to  him  that 
this  praise  applies ;  but  alas  !  it  applies  to  him  only. 

The  most  noteworthy  traits  of  his  character  are  probity 


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and  a  dread  of  lying.  In  this  above  all  things  he  is  dis- 
tinguished from  the  Turk  of  Constantinople,  who  cheats 
and  lies  with  really  admirable  impudence.  He  in  no  way 
difters  from  the  Armenian  or  the  Greek  whose  pastime  it  is 
to  dupe  the  poor  Mussulman  yokel,  and  who  laughs  at  him 
into  the  bargain. 

His  sobriety  is  proverbial ;  no  European  peasant  could 
st-and  such  frugality,  nor  subsist  upon  such  simple  fare  as 
coarse  black  bread  and  draughts  of  cold  water.  Upon  this 
the  Turkish  peasant  easily  lives.  The  dram-shop  for  him 
does  not  exist.  In  his  personal  habits  he  is  very  clean,  for 
his  religion  exacts  that  he  sliall  often  perform  his  aVjlutions. 
For  all  that,  he  loftily  ignores  the  simplest  rules  of  health. 
His  home  is  a  mere  den  dug  out  of  the  ground,  without 
furniture  and  void  of  windows. 

In  general,  the  Turkish  peasant  is  a  monogamist.  If  he 
take  a  second  wife  it  is  because  he  wishes  "  to  have  a  second 
servant."  But  he  treats  this  latter  affectionately  and 
adores  his  children.  One  cannot  too  greatly  praise  his 
kindness  to  animals.  In  many  of  the  provincial  districts 
the  donkey  has  the  privilege  of  two  days'  holiday  in  the 
week.  This  sentiment  of  gentleness,  which  does  such 
honour  to  a  bellicose  people  like  the  Turks,  is  to  be  re- 
marked throughout  the  entire  nation.  Thus,  at  Stamboul, 
the  inhabitants  show  great  kindness  to  the  vagabond 
street-dogs,  and  they  are  pained  to  see  brutal  Greeks  and 
Levantines  wantonly  strike  and  kick  the  poor  animals  if 
they  lie  in  their  path.  So  soon  as  a  bitch  has  puppies  they 
lodge  her  at  the  side  of  the  street,  in  an  improvised  kennel 
matle  out  of  an  old  box  lined  with  straw  and  old  bits  of 
carpet.     At  the  threshold  of  most  doors  in  Stamboul  you 


54  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

will  find  little  paiiikins  full  of  water,  while,  during  Ramazan 
the  Turks  provide  food  for  all  the  dogs  in  their  neighbour- 
hood. 

Let  us  here  note  a  characteristic  trait.  If  a  young  Turk 
is  in  a  mood  to  lash  out,  after  having  come  in,  say,  for  a 
thumping  legacy,  he  goes  to  the  nearest  baker's  and  buys  a 
quantity  of  bread  which  he  distributes  among  the  dogs  of 
the  quarter.  It  is  a  great  pleasure  for  him  to  see  all  those 
beaming  eyes,  snuffling  noses  and  wagging  tails.  The  poor 
brutes  are  so  glad  of  a  kind  word  or  a  pat,  that  their 
expressions  of  gratitude  prove  often  over-demonstrative, 
for  their  muddy  paws  and  muzzles  are  not  very  desirable 
things, — albeit  readily,  honestly  offered. 

The  Turk  is  generous ;  he  rarely  refuses  alms  to  a  beggar, 
and  if  unable  to  give  it,  he  politely  says,  "  Ynayet  Allah  !  " 
May  God  help  you  !  This  is  certainly  far  more  courteous 
than  to  send  the  beggar  to  the  deuce,  as  do  Europeans. 

The  hospitality  of  the  Turk  is  proverbial.  So  soon  as  a 
visitor  arrives,  coffee  and  cigarettes  are  brought  to  him ; 
and  if  he  consent  to  stay,  all  that  is  best  in  the  house  is  set 
apart  for  his  benefit ;  but  this  is  done  with  that  innate  tact 
which  avoids  importunate  questioning. 

It  will  be  seen  that  the  Ottoman  peasant  has  qualities 
which  prevent  one  from  despairing  as  to  the  regeneration 
of  the  country.  When  the  gangrenous  element  that  makes 
the  administration  rotten  shall  have  been  removed,  the 
Turkish  race  will  once  more  be  fused,  welded,  and  find  the 
wellsprings  of  its  ancient  vitality  among  the  Turkoman 
tribes  that  people  the  high  table-lands  of  Asia  Minor. 

To  all  these  virtues  the  Turkish  peasant,  of  course,  joins 
imperfections.      He   is  not  an  energetic   worker.      If  he 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  55 

delves,  it  is  because  he  must ;  and,  so  soon  as  he  can,  he 
returns  to  his  kef,  never  troubling,  never  dreaming  about 
his  future  position.  His  only  care  in  producing  is  that  his 
family  may  live.  Why  should  he  do  morel  It  would 
never  profit  him  aught.  First  of  all  would  come  the  tithes- 
collector,  a  veritable  vampire  who  buys  from  the  State  the 
right  of  that  oppression  and  extortion  wickedly  practised 
upon  the  poor  peasant.  Then,  he  has  to  submit  to  being 
fleeced  by  the  governor-general  (vali),  the  prefect  (inutes- 
sarifj  and  sub-prefect  (caimakani) ;  while,  if  some  exalted 
personage  happens  to  be  travelling  through  the  country 
with  his  escort,  he  must  be  hospitable  and  find  billet  and 
board  for  all,  as  well  as  for  soldiers  passing  through  the 
village  on  their  way  to  the  depot.  Such  is  the  fear  which 
prevails  among  the  peasantry  at  the  news  of  the  approach 
of  either  "  functionaries "  or  soldiers,  that  often  they 
abandon  all  and  take  refuge  in  the  mountains  until  the 
calamity  be  overpast. 

There  was  once  a  governor  who  hankered  after  a  farm 
worth  a  good  25,000  Turkish  pounds.  He  sent  for  the 
proprietor  and  told  him  it  suited  his  purposes  to  buy  the 
estate,  but  at  a  price  which  he  himself  would  fix,  viz.: 
5000  pounds.  The  unfortunate  owner  made  a  wry  face ; 
but  had  to  bow  gracefully  and  accept  this  magnificent 
offer,  knowing  too  well  what  remonstrance  or  opposition 
would  cost  him  in  the  end.  But  this  was  not  all.  The 
vali  sent  again  for  him,  and  actually  rented  the  farm  to 
him  at  the  modest  rate  of  2500  pounds  !  Its  lawful  owner 
said  nothing,  but  submitted  to  this  additional  piece  of 
injustice.  Finally,  the  astute  governor  exacted  a  further 
payment  of  2500  pounds,   due,  as  he  said,  for  repairs  on 


56  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

the  farm,  for  felling  timber,  etc.,  etc.  In  brief,  the  lawful 
owner  was  thus  robbed  of  his  property,  without  getting  so 
much  as  a  single  penny  in  exchange.  But  he  dare  not 
complain;  if  he  did,  it  woi?ld  only  make  matters  far 
worse.  Under  these  circumstances,  of  what  use  is  it  to 
work  for  others  1  Of  what  use  is  it  to  improve  each 
shining  hour  and  make  the  soil  yield  every  year  richer 
fruit?  One  does  as  little  work  as  possible;  the  earth  is 
sure  to  give  just  enough  for  one's  needs.  To  quote  a 
practical  instance,  the  use  of  manure  is  utterly  unknown. 
Instead  of  employing  it  to  make  the  soil  richer,  the 
peasants  use  it  as  a  combustible ;  and  what  a  combustible  ! 
From  horse-dung  and  cow-dung  women  make  strange  sorts 
of  patties  and  cakes,  which  they  dry  in  the  sun  and  then 
put  away  for  winter  fuel.  Failing  to  find  supplies  either 
of  wood  or  of  charcoal,  they  are  forced  to  make  use  of  this 
filthy  compound,  which,  when  burnt,  gives  out  a  most 
nauseous  smell. 

In  Constantinople,  every  day  one  sees  barges  laden  with 
the  refuse  and  sewerage  of  the  city,  which  are  calmly, 
indifferently  emptied  into  the  sea  at  the  entrance  of  the 
Golden  Horn.  Each  year  some  thousand  francs'  worth  of 
valuable  manure  are  thus  flung  into  the  Bosphorus,  taint- 
ing, poisoning  its  waters ;  and  all  the  while  the  soil  grows 
more  sterile  through  need  of  nourishment. 

The  Turkish  cultivator,  ground  down  by  ruthless  taxa- 
tion, living  from  hand  to  mouth,  having  no  one  to  teach  or 
to  advise  him,  becomes  of  necessity  thriftless  and  impro- 
vident. He  has  neither  the  means  nor  the  inclination  to 
save  and  be  economical ;  but  he  miserably  vegetates,  de- 
prived of  everything  and  leaving  it  to  Allah  to  look  after 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  57 

his  future.  He  is  at  the  mercy  of  usurers  who  are  the 
veritable  scourge  of  the  provinces.  Jews,  Armenians, 
Greeks,  vie  with  each  other  in  exploiting  the  poor  innocent ; 
and,  hemmed  in  by  these  voracious  harpies,  the  wretched 
Turk  is  driven  to  accept  their  monstrous  conditions.  His 
lionesty  often  forces  him  to  spend  his  whole  life  in  working 
to  pay  off  a  skinflint  creditor,  who,  each  year  manages  to 
hold  the  victim  tighter  in  his  toils,  and  spider-like,  sucks 
him  dry  to  the  very  last  drop. 

To  all  this  may  be  added  the  evils  of  conscription.  By 
a  deplorable  decree,  it  is  the  Mussulman  alone  who  must 
perforce  serve  as  a  soldier ;  Greeks  and  Armenians  are 
exempted,  on  payment  of  a  trifling  tax  yearly.  With 
regard  to  the  future  of  Turkey,  nothing  more  lamentable 
than  this  system  can  be  imagined.  While  from  Otto- 
man agricultural  districts  the  best  workmen  are  thus 
called  away,  and  thousands  of  fathers  taken  from  their 
starving  families,  the  Christians  are  quietly  allowed  to 
increase  and  multiply,  improving  their  commerce  and 
enlarging  their  families.  So  it  comes  that  in  certain  dis- 
tricts the  Greek  element  predominates  over  the  Mussulman 
element.  Another  law  yet  more  deplorable  is  the  one  that 
decides  that  all  inhabitants  of  Constantinople,  even  Mussul- 
mans, are  exempt  from  serving  in  the  army.  Thus  the 
system  of  recruiting  exclusively  affects  the  Turkish  agricul- 
turist population ;  to  ruin  it,  to  annihilate  it,  no  better 
means  than  this  could  ever  have  been  found. 

What  a  grievous  time  it  is  each  year  when  the  young 
fellows  have  to  "go  for  soldiers!"  Most  of  them  are 
married  and  have  children.  They  must  leave  all ;  leave 
their  family  in  want  and  distress  for  three  or  four  years. 


5*  THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST, 

not  counting  the  extra  three  in  the  reserve,  the  eighteen 
years  in  the  Landwehr,  and  the  six  more  in  the  Landsturm. 

Thus  fardels  of  all  kinds  are  heaped  upon  the  back  of  the 
poor  cultivator.  It  is  impossible  to  form  a  just  idea  of  the 
wretched  state  of  agriculture  among  the  Ottoman  rural 
population.  Every  year,  almost,  there  is  a  dearth  in  tlie 
land,  and  hundreds  die  of  starvation.  The  terrible  famines 
of  1874  and  1878  will  still  be  remembered  by  all ;  and  last 
year  at  Adana,  though  exaggerated  descriptions  were 
printed  of  it  by  an  imaginative  American  missionary,  the 
drought  was  yet  a  very  severe  one.  Immense  tracts  of 
fertile  land  are  left  untilled.  Outside  Constantinople,  out- 
side any  of  the  larger  cities,  the  eye  can  only  gaze  upon 
vast,  lonely  steppes.  M.  Tchihatchew  registers  an  area  of 
600  square  miles,  out  of  which  hardly  50  miles  have  been 
cultivated.  Wheat  produce  is  only  a  fifth  of  what  it  ought 
to  be ;  so  that,  to  supply  the  towns,  grain  has  to  be 
imported  from  Russia.  The  Turk  does  not  even  take  the 
trouble  to  grind  this  foreign  corn  himself.  He  prefei-s  to 
procure  it  in  the  form  of  flour,  paying  to  Russia  or  to 
Hungaiy  the  cost  of  grinding.  Suppose  that  war  broke 
out :  one  would  only  have  to  blockade  the  entrance  to  the 
Bosphorus  and  to  the  Dardanelles ;  Constantinople  would 
then  be  simply  starved  out. 

But  not  only  wheat  is  wanting ;  there  is  a  lack  of  meat 
as  well.  In  all  the  valleys  there  is  wonderfully  rich 
pasturage  for  cattle ;  and  yet  no  beasts  are  made  to  thrive 
upon  it.  One  never  sees  any  fine  oxen  or  cows.  Beef  is 
almost  a  rarity ;  milk  costs  more  than  it  does  in  Europe ; 
while  the  better  sort  of  butter  is  imported  from  Italy, 
another  kind,   more  like  wheel-grease,  being  supplied  by 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  59 

Russia,  and  grandly  styled  "  Siberian  Butter."  Spread  on 
shoe-leather,  it  is  efficacious. 

In  this  country  which  furnishes  the  West  with  the  finest 
breed  of  horses  in  the  world,  the  Syrian  breed,  one  can 
only  find  little  stunted  bastard  horses  without  nerve  or 
staying  powers.  To  provide  the  cavalry  with  mounts  in 
1866,  Turkey  had  to  purchase  at  a  great  cost  4000  to  5000 
horses  from  Hungary. 

Vineculture  has  somewhat  improved,  especially  since 
France  increased  her  import  trade  in  raisins.  But  wine 
making  is  forbidden  by  the  Coran,  so  poor  Turkish 
peasants  can  take  no  part  in  an  industry  that  for  them 
might  prove  the  most  lucrative  of  all.  It  is  exclusively 
in  the  hands  of  Greeks  and  Europeans. 

With  his  callousness,  his  resignation,  or,  if  you  will,  his 
fatalism,  the  Turkish  cultivator  lives  patiently  in  the  midst 
of  all  these  stings  and  arrows  of  outrageous  fortune ;  he 
sufiers  from  them ;  he  succumbs  to  them ;  but  he  never 
dreams  of  looking  for  their  causes  and  for  their  remedy. 
These  causes  are  : — 

1st.  The  wretched  organisation  of  the  department  of 
agriculture. 

2nd.  The  insufficiency  of  means  of  transport. 

3rd.  The  insecurity  of  the  country  districts. 

4th.   Ignorance. 

The  Ottoman  department  of  agriculture  is  a  most  divert- 
ing institution.  We  will  here  make  a  silhouette  of  it,  with 
certain  details ;  and  this  will  save  us  the  description  of 
other  establishments  of  the  same  ilk. 

At  the  head  of  it,  of  course  gravely  stands  the  Minister. 
He  has  so  little   to  do,  that  about  him  there  is  little  to 


6o  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

say.  He  may  be  a  lawyer,  or  a  colonel  to-day,  and  to- 
morrow, an  admiral,  for,  according  to  Turkish  notions,  no 
special  competence  is  required  from  any  of  the  Ministers. 
Thus  you  will  often  see  men  who  have  been  in  succession 
governors  of  provinces,  heads  of  the  Post  and  Telegraph  De- 
partment, or  Grand  Viziers,  suddenly  made  into  Ministers  of 
Public  Instruction,  of  Police,  of  Public  Works,  or  of  Finance. 
The  true  impulse  must  of  course  come  from  the  Director  of 
the  Agricultural  Department.  And  he  belongs  to  that  class 
of  Turkified  Armenians  about  whom  we  shall  have  a  word 
to  say  later  on.  Puffed  up  by  a  stay  of  some  years  in 
Paris  in  the  midst  of  the  Socialist  effervescence  of  1848,  he 
makes  grand  parade  of  his  special  attainments.  It  is  true, 
that  while  in  France  he  followed  a  course  of  instruction  at 
two  government  schools  of  agriculture ;  but  for  the  good 
repute  of  those  schools  be  it  said,  that  he  always  bravely 
maintained  his  place  among  the  lowest  in  the  form  ;  and 
his  fellow  students  still  have  lively  recollections  of  him,  as 
suffering,  from  an  Oriental  cancer  of  no  common  kind. 

On  his  return  to  Turkey  where  all  is  a  lie  and  a  sham, 
reputation  as  well  as  knowledge,  this  knowing  person  soon 
saw  what  line  to  take  and  how,  in  the  midst  of  universal 
ignorance,  he  could  make  capital  out  of  his  famous  sojourn 
in  France  and  of  his  brilliant  career  at  two  celebrated 
schools  of  Agriculture.  Instead,  therefore,  of  risking  his 
renown  by  taking  up  practical  agriculture,  he  preferred  theo- 
retical, administrative  agriculture,  for  this  last  is  far  less 
compromising.  And,  thanks  to  that  dogged  spirit  of 
intrigue  peculiar  to  Armenians,  he  succeeded  in  making  the 
Turks  invent  a  so-called  Department  of  Agriculture  and 
then  put  him  at  its  head. 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  6 1 

The  Minister  who  set  his  seal  of  approval  to  the  decree 
founding  this  institution  must  verily  have  thought  that  a 
new  era  of  prosperity  and  progress  had  dawned  for  Otto- 
man agriculture.  Unfortunately  the  newly  created  depart- 
ment met  with  the  same  fate  as  that  of  others.  With 
agriculture  one  had  little  to  do ;  but  one  had  a  great  deal 
to  do  with  inti-iguing.  The  department,  filled  as  it  was 
with  persons  less  competent  than  its  chief,  soon  became  a 
sort  of  hot-bed  for  jealousy  and  petty  ambition.  One  ti'ies 
for  advancement  ;  another  strains  at  a  decoration  ;  a  third 
sighs  for  an  appointment.  Each  endeavours  to  overset  his 
rival,  to  distance  his  fellow-runner  in  the  match  for  place 
and  profit,  but  no  one  has  ever  had  the  courage  to  open  a 
technical  book.  If  an  important  matter  presents  itself,  he 
is  at  once  hampered,  "  got  at,"  by  someone  who  wants  to 
make  capital  out  of  it,  or  else  in  vanity  to  use  it  as  an 
advertisement  for  his  "  zeal  and  unflinching  devotion  "  to 
his  Sovereign.  As  to  the  country's  interests,  as  to  the 
advance  of  agriculture  or  the  welfare  of  the  peasant,  not  a 
thought  is  given  to  such  things ;  the  idea  alone  were  enough 
to  dumbfounder  all  "  zealous  functionaries  !  " 

Should  any  technical  difiiculty  arise,  the  Director  of 
Agriculture  sweeps  it  aside  with  matchless  aplomb.  Who 
can  contradict,  who  shall  gainsay  him  1  Worthy  of  note 
indeed  are  the  pontifical  air  and  tone  with  which  he  dic- 
tates his  imperious  orders,  for  he  is  clever  enough  to  know 
that  in  the  eyes  of  the  Turks  a  hesitating  air  brands  you  at 
once  as  an  ignorant  poltroon.  You  must  be  grand, 
omniscient  in  mien  and  port.  With  what  majesty  did  he 
not  one  day  order  the  vines  to  be  irrigated  with  sea  water, 
and  this  on  hillsides  situated  some  twenty  metres  above  the 


6a  THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

level  of  the  Sea  of  Marmora  !  Then,  again,  his  lofty 
interdietment  of  the  manufacture  of  sulphate  of  ammonia, 
being  hurtful,  so  he  said,  to  agriculture  !  What  charming 
impromptu  names  he  found  for  pestilent  blights  that  touched 
the  lemon  and  fig-trees  and  ruined  the  silk-worm  crop ! 
But  let  us  have  done  with  this  mountebank  ;  at  least  such 
poor  Europeans  as  were  languishing  in  the  marsh  lands 
had  to  thank  him  for  providing  them  with  a  few  moments 
of  hilarity.  What  serious  result  can  ever  be  looked  for 
from  such  an  administration  cPopcra  houffe  in  which  the 
leading  part  is  taken  by  a  clown  who  "  goes  in  for  "  agricul- 
ture much  as  the  famous  General  Boum  "  went  in  for " 
strategy,  and  who  gives  the  key-note  to  his  band  of 
insignificant  satellites?  They  sing  and  act  their  parts  with 
indifference ;  all  they  think  about  is  their  salary,  which  is 
always  overdue. 

Latterly  many  young  Turkish  students  have  been  sent  to 
France,  where  they  have  benefited  by  the  sound  and 
thorough  education  which  the  best  schools  there  could  give 
them.  But,  when  back  again  in  Turkey,  they  at  once  dis- 
covered that  education  is  capital  that  cannot  be  utilised, 
and  that  their  first  and  foremost  duty  is  to  be  agreeable 
to  their  superiors.  Knowledge  is  nothing ;  flattery  is 
all.  Indeed,  their  schemes  for  improvement  only  dis- 
turb the  sweet  serenity  of  the  bureaux,  and  detract 
from  the  lustre  of  the  splendid  planet  round  which  they 
revolve,  the  omnipotent,  omniscient  Director.  So,  if  they 
be  men  of  ideas,  they  are  promptly  sent  off  into  the  heart 
of  the  provinces ;  but  in  a  haphazard  way,  with  no  definite 
instructions  to  carry  out,  and  above  all,  with  no  recognised 
authority  whatever.     Here  it  is  thought  that  laziness  may 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  63 

destroy  their  zeal,  and  that  the  conviction  of  their  utter 
uselessness  may  effectually  serve  to  calm  their  ardour.  In 
a  few  years  they  become  as  sterile,  as  supine,  as  the  rest, 
sagely  siding  with  the  non-progress  party,  and  comfortably 
abandoning  all  idea  of  advancement  or  of  impi-ovement. 
Then,  when  emasculate  and  flaccid  they  fall  to  the  dead 
level,  the  Department  tolerates  and  even  rewards  them  as 
good  and  faithful  servants  who  straightway  enter  into  the 
joy  of  their  lord. 

One  of  the  greatest  misfortunes  of  Turkey  is  that  no 
count  is  taken  of  a  man's  intellectual  or  moral  worth. 
Place,  promotion ;  all  that  goes  by  kissing.  Here,  if  any- 
where, one  may  confirm  the  melancholy  truth  of  the 
proverb  :  "  A  prophet  is  not  without  honour  save  in  bis 
own  country."  As  a  general  rule,  the  obscurest,  shallowest 
charlatan  is  sure  to  get  the  better  of  the  man  who  is  honest, 
conscientious  and  thorough.  Thus  many  young  Turks  may 
be  seen  wandering  about  Stamboul  ex-pupils  of  the  Ecole 
Centrale  de  Paris,  of  the  Ecole  cles  Mines,  or  other  leading 
French  Colleges ;  and  for  years  and  years  they  stroll  about 
in  search  of  a  place,  going  from  Department  to  Department, 
from  Ministry  to  Ministry,  wasting  their  precious  years  of 
youth,  and  losing  gradually  but  surely  all  their  zeal  and 
energy  of  purpose.  They  spend  whole  afternoons  in  the 
bureaux,  sitting  hands  folded  and  cross-legged  on  shabby 
divans,  fingering  their  eternal  bead  necklaces,  in  an  attitude 
half-solicitous,  half-resigned.  This  exliausting  employment 
soon  saps  their  eneigy  and  weakens  their  character.  Yery 
soon  they  go  with  the  curi-ent.  When  disillusionised,  they 
at  once  perceive  that  their  chiefs  have  only  one  policy,  and 
that  is,  to  thwart  all  attempts  at  progress,  and  ferociously 


6^  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

to  maintain  the  statu  quo.  These  mandarins  are  all  for 
remaining  stationary,  immovable ;  a  step  forward  might 
shake  their  prestige,  might  damage  their  reputation  ;  and  so 
they  are  ever  on  the  watch  for  malleable,  supple  characters, 
for  washed-out  intellects,  for  limp,  gelatinous  temperaments. 
In  order  to  get  on,  to  come  to  the  front,  the  best  thing 
is  to  forget  all  that  you  have  learnt,  and  unhesitatingly  to 
accept  worn-out,  superannuated  ideas.  Highly -trained 
hypocrites  will  even  go  so  far  as  to  say  that  they  prefer 
these  ideas,  and  will  slily  declare,  that  to  be  a  good 
functionary,  one  can  never  really  be  ignorant  enough. 

A  sly  Turk  who  has  managed  to  hide  under  his  fez  the 
wit  of  a  Parisian,  said  once  in  our  hearing  to  one  of  his 
compatriots  who  had  just  returned  from  the  Western 
Babylon  : — "  Listen  to  me,  my  good  friend.  Buy  a  big 
fez — the  biggest  you  can  find.  Shove  it  right  down  over 
your  head  till  it  touches  your  eye-brows.  Order  a  coat  cut 
Turkish  fashion  and  a  pair  of  double-soled  boots.  Don't 
wear  those  fly-away  cravats;  they  are  far  too  modem.  Say 
little,  and  above  all  never  utter  the  word  '  Paris.'  Pretend 
to  have  wholly  forgotten  that  wicked  city.  If  folk  ask 
you  about  it,  shoot  out  the  lip  like  a  man  disillusioned. 
If  with  all  that  you  can  manage  to  grow  a  stomach,  verily 
you  are  a  saved  man  ! " 

This  explains  to  us  why  the  authorities  do  nothing  for 
agriculture,  and  why  the  latter  is  in  such  a  wretched  state ; 
and  so  we  may  understand  how  it  is  that  this  country, 
the  richest  and  most  fertile  in  the  world,  presents  such  a 
picture  of  barrenness  and  neglect.  From  this  land  it  was 
that  Europe  got  corn,  the  peach,  the  cherry,  the  apricot, 
the  plum,  besides  plants,  shrubs  and  trees  in  plenty.    It  was 


THE    EVIL   OF   THE    EAST.  65 

the  land  of  Canaan,  the  earthly  Paradise,  the  granaiy  of  the 
world  ;  and  now  it  barely  can  give  food  to  its  sparse  popu- 
lation.* Throughout  this  fertile  land  many  persons  perish 
of  hunger ;  in  the  interior,  whole  towns  tumble  down  to 
ruin ;  the  highroads  have  become  dangerous  ravines,  all 
overgrown  with  thorns  and  briars  ;  the  stone  bridges,  built 
by  Sultans  in  bygone  days,  have  fallen  in  and  are  now  patched 
up  into  shaky  fords  with  rotten  timber  and  logs  of  pine. 
So  rickety  are  these  that  the  traveller  dare  not  risk 
crossing  them  on  horseback.  He  sends  his  horse  on  by  a 
servant,  and  walks  over  on  foot,  the  safest  way  being  to 
find  a  ford  hard  by,  which  peasants  have  clumsily  con- 
structed for  their  own  use.  In  some  of  the  plains  one 
notes  a  minaret  in  ruins,  the  last  vestige,  this,  of  a 
vanished  village,  and  a  sign  that  life  in  the  land  is  slowly 
becoming  extinct. 

What  we  have  just  said  regarding  the  Department  of 
Agriculture  is  equally  applicable  to  the  Administration  of 
Forests.  No  country  is  richer  in  timber  than  Turkey.  It 
furnishes  several  rare  species.  France  for  instance  has 
only  twelve  sorts  of  oak  ;  Asia  Minor  yields  fifty-two  kinds, 
twenty -six  of  which  are  not  to  be  found  elsewhere.  The  trees 
by  their  exuberance  and  height  show  how  excellent  are  the 
climate  and  the  soil  in  which  they  thrive.  And  yet  the 
work  of  wanton  devastation  surpasses  all  belief.  Whole 
forests  have  been  hacked  down  and  never  a  thought  given 
to  their  renewal ;  they  are  sold  for  a  miserable  pittance  to 
concessionists  who  know  the  resistless  almighty  power  of 
baksheesh ;  and  so,  as  a  result,  we  have  a  wild  massacre  of 
trees  and  limitless  pillage. 

*  Six  inhabitants  to  every  square  kilom2tre. 


66  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

Just  to  get  a  little  ready  money  the  Government  has 
bartered,  squandered  away  incalculable  treasure.  There 
you  have  the  Apres  nous  le  deluge  theory  pushed  to  its 
utmost  limits. 

The  forests  are  for  the  most  part  devastated  by  their 
inhabitants.  They  chop  the  trunks  of  the  great  trees  in 
half,  and  scoop  out  these  halves,  making  basins  for  the  rain 
which  slowly  rots  the  heart  of  the  wood.  This  is  said  to 
make  the  work  of  fire- wood-chopping  easier.  In  other 
districts  the  trees  are  burnt  down,  as  their  ashes  are  often 
needed  for  cooking  purposes.  Que  voulez-vous  ?  There  is 
no  regular  system  of  exploitation,' no  markets  for  the  sale  of 
timber,  no  personnel  nor  any  competent  chief  to  direct  and 
superintend  the  forestry  work.  What  is  to  be  done  with 
riches  that  can  profit  them  nothing?  The  peasant's 
vandalism  may  just  as  well  continue  unchecked.  For  that 
matter,  the  habit  of  burning  down  forests  is  common 
among  all  Oriental  people.  Shepherds  and  peasants  start 
a  forest  fire  sometimes  wantonly,  but  more  often  to  effect 
a  clearing  and  get  at  virgin  soil  which  for  a  few  years  will 
yield  splendid  crops.  And  then,  if  there  be  a  falling  off, 
more  trees  are  burnt,  and  another  portion  of  the  forest  is 
destroyed.  All  this  effectually  serves  to  dry  up  the  soil 
and  the  streams  that  nourish  it ;  so  that  by  degrees  the 
miserable  peasant  finds  himself  a  victim  to  his  own  wanton 
stupidity. 

About  twenty  years  ago,  a  French  mission  came  to  Turkey 
to  devise  Vvays  and  means  for  saving  the  wrecked  forests 
and  for  reconstructing  them.  It  laid  down  elaborate  plans 
for  proper  exploitation  and  for  re-grafting.  What  has 
become   of   these  fine  and  laboriously-conceived  theories? 


THE   EVIL  OF  THE  EAST.  67 

They  are  still  spoken  of  with  admiration,  but  the  system  of 
intermittent  plunder  still  holds  good ;  and  Turkey  ere  long 
will  not  have  timber  sufficient  to  repair  the  vessels  of  her 
fleet.  But  -svliy  should  any  anxiety  be  felt  about  a  future 
in  which  no  one  any  longer  believes  1 

For  agriculture  as  for  forestry,  the  insufficiency  of  means 
of  transport  is  a  most  terrible  obstacle.     Besides  the  main 
roads  that  are  often  in  a  deplorable  state,  there  are  only 
bad  routes  along  which  no  carriage  can  pass.     Parts  of  the 
so-called  catriage-roads  are  so  bad  that  vehicles  drive  in 
preference  o\er  the  open  country  that  stretches  on  either 
side  of  the  chaussee.     By  virtue  of  this  simple  system,  there 
are  three  or  four  contiguous  and  parallel  roads;   and,  as 
each  wears  out,  another  is  made  by  encroaching  upon  the 
fallow  land  lying  beside  it  which  is  rarely  or  ever  cultivated. 
Transport  service  can  only  be  effected  by  horses,  camels  or 
mules.     In  Constantinople  you  will  see  long  files  of  scraggy 
horses  all    lashed   together   and   dragging  seven   or  eight 
blocks  of  unhewn  stone  clumsily  tied  on  with  cord  to  their 
saddle-girths,  or  a  dozen  planks  placed  cross-wise  on   the 
brutes'  backs,  one  end  aloft  and  the  other  trailing  in  the  mud. 
So  in  the  same  way,  sand,  chalk,  bricks,  tiles  and  firewood 
are  carried  from  place  to  place.     The   cost  of  transport 
when  performed  in  this  petty  fashion  of  course  makes  the 
price   of    provisions   very  much  higher,   and    hinders   the 
peasant   from   successfully   resisting    foreign   competition. 
Thei-e   is     no    other   resource   for     the    cultivator   but    to 
bury   his  surplus    crop    underground,  as  he  cannot  find  a 
market  for  it. 

Under  such  conditions    it  becomes  not  only  impossible 
for  the  inhabitants  of  districts  situate  far  inland  to  export 


68  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

their  grain,  but  even  different  centres  can  have  no  com- 
munication the  one  with  the  other.  A  district  where  the 
crops  have  given  a  rich  surplus  cannot  send  off  its  wealth  to 
a  district  where  famine  is  decimating  the  population. 
While  such  a  state  of  things  exists,  it  is  vain  to  talk  of  the 
advance  of  Ottoman  Agriculture  ;  nay,  while  it  lasts,  the 
country  must  ever  remain  menaced  by  the  perils  and  the 
horrors  of  famine. 

True,  for  some  years  past,  there  has  been  a  talk  of  rail- 
ways, but  how  many  of  the  fine  plans  put  forward  have  met 
with  success?  In  Asia  Minor,  there  are  only  the  lines  from 
Smyrna  to  Alacher  and  to  Nazli,  with  a  short  line  from 
Adana  to  the  interior.  -  Nothing  has  yet  been  done  in 
this  direction,  though  groups  of  concessionists,  English, 
French,  and  German,  swarm.  They  are  at  great  pains 
to  study  the  route,  pi'epare  their  plans,  and  to  draw  up 
their  schemes  clearly  and  succinctly,  and,  above  all,  gain 
the  goodwill  of  the  pashas.  But  nothing  can  ever  conquer 
the  callousness  of  the  Turk,  nor  his  hostility  to  the  Euro- 
pean. Every  evening  new  promises  are  given,  that  with 
the  morrow  are  put  off;  it  is  one  series  of  perpetual  post- 
ponements, of  shifts,  of  sham  objections  and  a  whole  string 
of  ludicrous  formalities  that  are  made  endless  on  purpose. 
For  the  Turks,  though  they  will  not  roundly  refuse  to  hear 
of  progress,  yet  do  their  best  to  discourage  every  attempt  at 
securing  it. 

One  of  the  most  singular  examples  of  this  hostility  may 
be  furnished  by  the  story  of  the  Moudania  Broussa  railway, 
quite  close  to  Constantinople.  Broussa,  once  the  ancient  (and 
some  day  perhaps  the  future)  capital  of  the  Ottoman  empire, 
lias  an  important  trade  in  silk  and  cotton  embroideries.    Its 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  6q 

commerce  in  wine,  fruit  and  vegetables  is  also  considerable, 
while  its  thermal  springs  are  widely  renowned.  The  Govern- 
ment accordingly  decided  to  construct  a  railway  between 
this  beautiful  city  and  the  Moudania,  the  port  whence 
steamers  start  for  Constantinople.  This  line,  forty-two 
kilometres  in  length,  may  be  found  marked  on  any  map  by 
the  unwitting  tourist ;  yet  let  him  not  be  deceived ;  the 
I'ailway  is  there,  but  it  does  not  work.  Since  1875  the  line 
is  complete,  the  platform,  station,  sheds  are  all  erected  and 
in  readiness,  even  the  locomotives ;  and  yet  all  is  at  a  stand- 
still. It  is  the  railway  belonging  to  the  Sleeping  Beauty 
in  the  VV^ood.  The  sheds  are  empty  and  mossgrown,  the 
locomotives  slumber  in  a  corner,  the  rails  are  all  rusty,  and 
winter  rains  have  done  much  to  destroy  the  railroad  that 
in  some  way  resembles  the  skeleton  of  a  serpent.  The 
peasants  living  near  carry  off  anything  they  may  fancy, 
while  the  refreshment  I'oom  at  the  station  is  given  up  to 
Angora  goats.  Who  will  play  Prince  Charming  to  this 
drowsy  railway  and  rouse  it  from  its  lethargy  1  Many 
have  tried  to  do  so,  but  none  could  resist  that  terrible 
enchanter,  or  rather  disenchanter,  the  Ottoman  Govern- 
ment. 

Side  by  side  with  the  bad  roads  and  difficulties  of  com- 
munication we  have  brigandage,  which  thrives  and  flourishes. 
Talk  to  a  Turkish  official  about  the  dangerous  state  of  the 
provincial  districts,  and  he  will  assure  you  that  no  country 
enjoys  greater  tranquillity  and  order  than  his  own.  But 
travel  through  these  districts  and  question  the  inhabitants ; 
read  a  few  of  the  bald  reports  in  local  and  official  journals, 
and  then  judge  for  yourself  as  to  the  truth  of  such  a 
pleasant  assertion.     Everywhere    brigandage    thrives   and 


70  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

prospers.     In   one   place    Bulgarians   are   to   the  fore,  in 
another  Albanians ;  here,  Greeks ;  there,  Kurds,  Turcomans, 
Zeibeks.     At  any  moment  these  villains  make  a  raid  on 
villages,  kill  or  garotte  the  inliabitants,  plunder  the  crops, 
carry  off  the  cattle,  sack  houses,  and  rape  pretty  girls  or 
take   their   rich  fathers  prisoner.      For   these   latter   the 
brigands  ask  a  heavy  ransom,  the  amount  of  which  they 
obligingly   fix  themselves ;   and    if,   at  a  given   hour,    the 
money  be  not  paid  over  to  them  at  the  place  indicated,  an 
ear  or  the  nose  of  the  victim  is  hacked  off  prior  to  beheadal. 
Another  pastime  much  in  vogue  is  to  bum  prisoners  in  a  tar- 
barrel.    A  notorious  bandit,  when  captured  lately,  made  it  his 
boast  to  have  roasted  in  such  a  fashion  no  fewer  than  eleven 
people.      Not  even  Turkish  functionaries  are  spared.     A 
governor-general  was  stabbed  in  the  streets  of  his  capital, 
another  was  butchered  with  all  his  family,  while  a  bishop 
was  seized  on  his  own  premises  and  carried  off  to  the  hills. 
These  are  not  exceptional  cases,  they  are  well-nigh  daily 
ones ;  of  so  common  occurrence   as  to  be  hardly  noticed. 
They  do  not  happen  only  in  remote  districts  and  mountainous 
regions,  but  also  in  the  suburbs  of  great  cities.     Outside  the 
gates  of  Smyrna  you   are  no  safer  than  outside  those  of 
Salonica.     The  recent  capture  of  four  young  Englishmen  at 
Boumabat  near  Smyrna,  and  the  subsequent  death  of  Mr 
Oscar  Whittall,  one  of  the  prisoners  are  still  fresh  in  every- 
body's memory ;  at  Kartal,  at  Kandilli,  on  the  Bosphorus, 
bi-igands  swarm.     They  killed  two  gardeners  at  the  latter 
place  last  autumn,  roasting  one  wretched  man   alive  by 
soaking  him  in  petroleum.     Even  at  Pera,  it  is  unsafe  to 
venture    down    the    slope    into   the   foul-smelling    Kassim 
Pcvsha  quarter,  for  stabbing  and  robbery  are  over  common 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  7 1 

there.     At  night  in  the  side-streets  Europeans  have  often 
lost  their  money  and  their  lives. 

Tragic  stories  of  this  sort  are  a  byword  in  the  villages  of 
the  interior.  Here,  a  traveller's  head  was  chopped  off; 
there,  a  consul  was  massacred,  and  his  wife  and  servant 
violated.  At  another  place  a  farm  was  burned  down  and 
its  inmates  put  to  horrible  tortures  in  order  to  discover 
where  their  money  and  valuables  were  hidden.  The 
villagers  dare  not  resist ;  they  either  flee  or  yield  to  their 
ferocious  assailants.  They  even  fear  to  ask  the  police  or 
gendarmery  to  help,  dreading  a  more  awful  vengeance. 
They  prefer  to  be  on  the  strong  side,  and  keep  in  with  the 
brigands.  No  such  thing  as  public  safety  exists ;  and  the 
peasant  has  only  one  safeguard,  viz.,  to  be  as  poor  as 
possible.     With  nothing  to  lose,  he  has  nothing  to  fear. 

Brigandage  in  Turkey  is  far  from  being  regarded  as  a 
shameful  trade.  To  have  a  "  brother  in  the  mountains  "  is 
a  common  vaunt ;  and  you  will  hear  a  man  frankly  confess 
that  he  is  a  brigand  who  has  retired  from  business.  Several, 
as  age  comes  upon  them,  turn  into  respectable  sheep- 
dealers.  One  became  a  monk  at  Mount  Athos  ;  and  another 
of  my  acquaintance  ironically  entered  the  gendarmery. 

Thus,  everything  is  against  the  peasant :  the  authorities, 
who  do  nothing  but  harass  him ;  the  usurer,  who  sucks  him 
dry ;  the  brigand,  who  robs  him  of  all  he  possesses.  Can 
it  be  wondered,  then,  that  under  such  conditions,  he  is  such 
a  poor  farmer,  so  ignorant,  so  stupid,  so  maladroit  *?  It 
cannot  be  afl&rmed  that  Ottoman  agriculture  is  in  its 
infancy ;  that  were  to  say  too  little.  It  is  better  to  state 
at  once  that  it  has  remained  just  as  Adam  left  it  on  the 
day  after  his  fall.     Assuredly  at  the  time  of  the  Greeks 


72  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

and  Romans  it  was  more  advanced ;  it  has  since  gone 
backwards.  If  the  soil  in  Turkey  still  produces  something, 
that  is  because  it  yet  retains  somewhat  of  its  fornier 
extraordinary  fecundity.  There  is  no  real  attempt  at 
tillage.  The  ground  is  lightly  raked  up  and  a  few  handfuls 
of  seed  scattered  over  it  that  are  never  properly  covered 
up.  There  is  no  system  of  irrigation,  no  use  of  manure. 
So  much  for  Ottoman  agriculture.  The  fruit  trees  grow  at 
hap  hazard,  as  they  best  may  ;  they  are  never  lopped  or 
pruned.  So  much,  again,  for  Ottoman  arboriculture.  Only 
in  the  marshy  districts  does  produce  receive  greater  care, 
so  as  to  prove  remunerative. 

Yet  by  degrees  this  fertility  diminishes  and  the  cultivator, 
apathetic  though  he  be,  begins  to  grow  uneasy.  He  has 
heard  that  his  ancestors  in  their  day  got  back  from  the 
ground  eighteen  or  twenty  per  cent,  of  seed  to  one  per  cent, 
given;  now,  it  hardly  yields  six  or  seven.  So  he  looks 
about  for  a  remedy  of  this  evil  and  goes  to  the  Department 
of  Agriculture  for  advice.  And  the  Department  of  Agri- 
culture promises  salvation  and  a  remedy  by  giving  him 
technical  instruction.  Let  us  see  a  little  how  this  system 
of  technical  instruction  has  been  organised. 

The  idea  of  founding  a  Technical  School  of  Agriculture 
to  train  up  Turks  to  be  thrifty,  competent  farmers,  is  in 
itself  an  admirable  one,  deserving  of  all  praise.  The  way 
in  which  this  idea  has  been  realised,  is,  however,  the  most 
ridiculous  imaginable.  In  a  land  so  eminently  favoured  by 
Nature,  it  would  have  been  easy  to  find  a  piece  of  ex- 
cellently fertile  soil,  well-watered  and  near  some  highroad 
or  railway.  Several  such  spots  were  suggested.  But 
intrigue  and  baksheesh  sufficed  to  let  the  authorities  pitcli 


THE    EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  73 

upon  a  dry,  sterile  plateau  called  Hal  Kal4  devoid  of 
■water  and  without  verdure  of  any  kind ;  a  solitary  spot  in 
the  mountains,  far  removed  from  any  main  route  or  town 
or  railway.  To  convert  this  arid  place  into  anything  like 
a  centre  of  fertility,  large  sums  of  money  had  to  be  spent. 
To  maintain  on  these  desolate  heights  some  hundred  pupils 
and  with  a  numerous  staff  of  professors  and  workmen,  the 
cost,  was  of  course,  considerable,  as  pro\'isions,  clothing  and 
every  necessary  had  to  be  transferred  thither  as  to  a  desert 
island.  Even  to  buy  a  pair  of  boots  one  had  to  waste  six 
hours  in  going  and  returning. 

That  is  not  all,  however.  On  this  plateau,  under  the 
guise  of  farmhouses,  a  veritable  fortress  was  speedily  built, 
having  huge  walls  and  an  infinity  of  windows  and  postern 
gates.  On  the  esplanade  in  front  of  it,  ten  thousand  men 
could  easily  have  manoeuvred.  There  was  no  thought 
about  agriculture,  about  the  needs  and  requirements  of  a 
college.  It  was  just  one  orgie  of  bricks  and  mortar;  a 
lavish  heaping  of  stone  and  tile,  the  enterprising  workmen 
and  architects  having  a  great  joy  therewith.  Assuredly,  if 
they  had  not  been  stopped,  they  would  have  piled  up  the 
masonry  until  it  touched  the  sky.  This  architectural 
freak,  however,  did  not  last  for  more  than  one  winter ;  in 
1886,  a  goodly  portion  of  the  building  fell  in.  Two  hundred 
and  fifty  thousand  francs  had  been  spent  already ;  and 
another  hundred  and  fifty  thousand  were  needed  to  com- 
plete the  masterpiece. 

Luckily,  however,  at  this  juncture  public  attention  was 
called  to  the  scandal.  A  committee  was  appointed  which 
soon  decided  that  the  buildings  had  been  so  badly  con- 
structed as  in  no  w-ay  to  serve  their  purpose.     When  the 


74  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

Director  of  the  Agriculture  Department  asked  for  funds  to 
complete  his  noble  work,  the  Council  of  Ministers  amiably 
invited  him  to  pull'down  half  the  "fortress"  and  re-build  it 
according  to  the  system  adopted  by  local  engineers.  So  it 
is  evident  that  all  poor  rustics  in  Asia  Minor  will  have  yet 
long  to  wait  before  they  derive  any  benefit  from  the 
Department  of  Agriculture. 

We  have  sought  to  present  the  Turkish  agriculturist  as 
a  good  fellow,  honest,  sincere,  but  like  one  of  his  own 
sheep,  fleeced  and  maltreated  by  everybody.  How  is  it 
that  such  difierence  should  exist  between  Tweedledum  and 
Tweedledee,  between  the  rustic  Turk,  who  is  the  oppressed, 
and  the  Ottoman  "functionary,"  who  is  the  oppressor? 

Both  are  the  same  race ;  they  speak  the  same  language  ; 
they  have  the  same  religion.  And  yet  it  is  impossible  to 
imagine  two  more  utterly  different  beings.  It  is  because 
the  official  world  is  a  poisonous,  pernicious  world,  infect- 
ing all  who  move  in  it ;  honesty  gives  place  there  to 
base  and  impudent  venality ;  good  faith,  candour  are 
regarded  as  proofs  of  imbecility.  Lying  is  "the  only 
wear,"  untruth  the  only  coin  which  passes  current;  and 
respect  is  transformed  into  abject  servility. 

Add  to  this  harmonious  ensemble  a  ferocious  thirst  for 
material  enjoyment  a  limitless  lust  for  lucre ;  the  venom 
of  rivalry,  green-eyed  jealousy  and  ambition  without  scruple 
or  check;  and  there  you  have  the  melancholy  picture  of  the 
moral  condition  of  the  governing  class,  of  the  officers  of  the 
State.  Rarely  in  such  a  sea  of  corruption  does  one  find 
vestiges  of  the  race's  original  qualities,  such  as  benevolence, 
simplicity,  courtesy  and  gentle  treatment  of  the  weak  or 
the  wronged. 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  75 

The  evil  comes  from  above.  A  Turkish  proverb  says, 
Baliik  hashdan  cocar,  "  A  tish  stinks  in  the  head  first." 
This  hints  at  the  corruption  of  those  in  power.  And  in 
truth  it  is  from  the  sovereigns  and  their  surroundings  that 
the  poison  has  descended  to  the  people. 

To  grow  convinced  of  this,  one  should  read  the  history  of 
Turkey,  a  history  little  known  in  Europe,  but  which  is 
just  one  terrible  tissue  of  abominable  butchery  and  lust. 
As  one  turns  the  pages  of  it,  they  seem  to  stain  the  fingers 
with  blood.  Beneath  the  glory  of  conquerors  and  the 
splendour  of  victorious  armies,  we  find  a  series  of  foul 
atrocities  without  parallel  in  the  annals  of  any  nation ; 
giving  records  of  human  beings  tortured  with  red-hot  pincers, 
roasted  on  spits,  cut  into  slices,  grilled  alive.  Thus  it 
is  but  with  horror  that  we  can  regard  the  palace  of  the  Old 
Seraglio,  that  at  once  provokes  admiration  and  repugnance. 
The  blood  of  the  massacred  seems  to  stream  down  its 
grey  marble  walls,  wliile  heads  of  victims  gibber  at  us 
from  the  spikes  that  top  them.  See,  from  yonder  postern 
gate,  corpses  sewn  up  in  sacks  were  flung  out  into  the 
P.osphorus.  Behind  those  gratings,  strangling  and  poisoning 
were  done.  That  is  the  cage  in  which  a  Sultan  imprisoned 
his  brothers ;  here  stands  the  porphyry  column  on  which 
grand  viziers  were  beheaded ;  and  there  the  door  whence 
women  of  the  harem  were  thrown  into  the  sea.  This 
palace,  all  of  it,  was  once  the  theatre  of  the  most  revolting 
orgies ;  blood-thirsty  monsters  here  held  revel  and  gave 
rein  to  their  ferocity  and  their  lust. 

Can  one  believe  that  the  character  and  dignity  of  the 
most  energetic  nation  on  earth  could  ever  have  resisted 
such  fearful  contagion  1     Go  to  Yedi-Coul^  to  the  Castle 


76  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

of  the  Seven  Towers.  There  you  will  be  face  to  face  with 
horrors.  There  victims  were  hung,  drawn,  quartered, 
chopped  to  pieces.  There  you  will  see  the  so-called  Well 
of  Blood ;  and  you  can  read  on  the  walls,  the  inscrip- 
tions of  the  doomed.  Only  lately,  in  a  walled  up  room 
were  found  piles  of  human  bones  and  skulls.  Why  was  all 
this  ?  Because,  in  this  fair  land,  under  a  sky  so  clement, 
all  belonged  to  one  man,  to  one  tyrant,  who  knew  no  law 
other  than  that  of  his  vengeance  and  his  lust. 

But  there  have  been  autocrats  in  Europe,  some  one  will 
urge.  In  Turkey,  autocracy  is  quite  another  thing.  The 
nation  does  not  exist.  There  is  only  one  man,  sovereign 
and  absolute  master  of  all  things  and  all  people.  He  is 
proprietor  of  all  lands,  liouses  and  estates,  and  of  all  the 
wealth  of  all  his  subjects.  He  can  dispose  of  their  money 
as  of  their  life ;  can  take  from  them  wife  and  children. 
The  army  is  his  also.  In  a  phrase,  there  is  no  such  thing 
as  fatherland  for  the  Osmanli ;  he  and  his  belong  to  tlie 
Padishah  ! 

It  is  true  that  this  state  of  things  has  to-day  undergone 
modification,  but  the  principle  yet  exists;  and  it  is  just 
this  principle  which  in  bygone  days  began  to  act  as  gangrene 
for  Turkey.  Then,  what  awful  records  have  we  of  the 
Sultans'  reigns  ;  of  Selim  who  massacred  40,000  persons 
suspected  of  heresy,  and  was  for  exterminating  all  the 
Christians  of  the  Empire;  of  Amurad  III,  that  drunken 
debauchee  who  murdered  his  five  brothers ;  of  Mahommed 
III  who  killed  nineteen  of  his  brothers,  and  let  his  own  son 
be  butchered ;  of  Murad  IV  who  caused  the  massacre  of 
100,000  people ;  of  Mahommed  IV,  who  gave  full  power  to 
hh  Grand  Vizier  to  work  what  monstrous  infamy  he  listed, 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  77 

in  common  with  the  Janissaries,  that  evil  band  who  seized 
upon  comely  Christian  youths  in  the  streets,  and  forced 
them  to  submit  to  their  unnatural  lust ;  who  strangled 
their  rulers,  and  butchered  women  and  children  at  will.  In 
our  own  century,  even,  we  have  the  massacre  of  the  Greeks 
at  Constantinople  ;  and  that  of  the  Chiotes,  when  25,000 
persons  were  strangled  and  45,000  others  led  off  into  slavery  ; 
the  persecution  of  Christians  in  the  East ;  the  Bulgarian 
atrocities;  and  the  throttling  of  15,000  Maronites,  really 
provoked  by  the  Turkish  Government,  but  hypocritically 
laid  to  the  scoi'e  of  the  Druses.  Then  we  come  to  that 
ferocious  monster  Abd-ul  Aziz  (murdered  by  his  Ministers 
in  the  Dolma  Baghtche  Palace,  by  opening  his  veins),  and 
finally  to  the  luckless  Moorad,  buried  alive  in  his  palace  at 
Tcheraghan,  accused  of  dipsomania  by  some,  and  canonised 
as  a  martyr  by  others. 

There  you  have  history,  official  liistory  ;  but  the  study  of 
it  should  lead  one  to  go  further  and  make  one  penetrate 
into  the  inner  life  of  all  these  sovereigns,  viziers  and  pashas. 
Then  one  would  speedily  conclude  that  no  more  frightful 
history  than  that  of  Turkey  exists.  After  reading  such 
terrible  pages  it  is  like  waking  from  a  niglitmare  to  see  all 
these  grave  Turks  in  long  coat  and  fez  calmly  walking 
along  the  bridge  at  Karakeuy.  But  have  a  care  !  they  are 
civilized  only  on  the  surface ;  at  the  first  opportunity  the 
brute  reasserts  itself. 

A  people  used  to  live  under  such  a  system  of  ferocious 
oppression  was  fatally  doomed  to  decay.  No  sooner  did  the 
princes  give  an  example  of  blind  and  brutal  egoism  than 
straightway  all  tlie  functionaries,  great  and  small,  followed 
in  their  wake  and  played  tlieir  part  of  petty  despots  to  the 


78  THE  EVIL    OF  THE   EAST. 

best  advantage.  All  glory,  happiness  and  interest  being 
centred  in  the  sovereign,  the  nation  slowly  died  out,  un- 
thought-of,  uncared-for. 

Terrified  at  such  alarming  progress  towards  dissolution 
the  last  Sultans  sought  to  effect  certain  reforms.  Abdul 
Medjid  made  a  step  in  the  right  direction,  but  how  many  of 
his  projected  reforms  were  ever  executed  1  The  habits  and 
customs  of  the  country  were  opposed  to  such  schemes;  thus 
the  loyal  endeavours  of  this  caliph  were  checked  and 
paralysed. 

At  the  present  day  Turkey  is  governed  by  a  Sultan  who 
is  well-intentioned,  moderate,  benevolent  and  animated  by 
an  evident  desire  to  promote  the  prosperity  of  his  people. 
He  makes  considerable  sacrifices  in  favour  of  public 
instruction,  corrects  administrative  abuses  and  devotes  all 
his  efforts  towards  the  creation  and  development  of  national 
industry.  Turks  joyfully  hail  Abdul  Hamid's  peaceful 
reign  of  reform,  yet  not  one  of  them  will  move  a  single  step 
along  the  road  which  he  points  out.  They  wish  the  country 
to  progress,  yes  ;  but  nobody  will  do  anything  towards  this 
end.  Each  person  doggedly  persists  in  remaining  where  he 
is,  and  asks  that  others  be  made  to  move  on.  So  this  reign, 
like  those  before  it,  will  repair  nothing,  for  in  Turkey 
all  is  irreparable ;  and  the  country  can  only  be  saved 
by  its  complete  and  thorough  reorganisation  on  new 
ground,  in  a  more  bracing  climate.  "  The  Sick  Man " 
must  be  made  to  breathe  the  pure  air  of  the  great  plains 
of  Asia,  Stamboul's  vitiated  atmosphere  is  killing  him. 
By  a  strange  and  sad  continuity  of  events,  it  is  the 
sovereign,  the  most  enlightened  of  his  race,  who  himself 
is   helping  to   work  the  ruin  of  his  Empire   and    who   is 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  79 

fighting  vainly  against  the  fatal  consequences  of  his  pre- 
decessors' sins. 

That,  then,  is  the  actual  situation  in  Turkey.  At  the 
bottom  of  the  ladder  is  the  agricultural  class,  too  poor  and 
too  ignorant  to  try  and  save  the  nation  by  a  miracle  of 
energy  ;  at  the  top  of  it,  the  official  world,  rotten  with 
egoism  and  every  shameful  vice ;  and  with  no  belief  left  in 
the  future  of  the  race. 

Corruption  has  come  from  the  top ;  regeneration  can 
never  come  from  the  bottom.  To  save  this  nation,  a  series 
of  catastrophes  is  needed,  which  shall  upset  the  adminis- 
trative aristocracy  and  of  necessity  bring  the  sovereign  into 
close  contact  with  the  people — we  were  going  to  say,  with 
the  democracy,  did  such  word  not  infer  that  the  men  com- 
posing it  had  a  certain  cognisance  of  their  rights  and 
moreover,  a  firm  desire  to  guard  them. 


CHAPTER  IV. 

THE     TURKISH     OFFICIAL. HOW     HE      OFFICIATES. SALARIES 

THAT  ARE  CHIMERICAL  AND  SALARIES  THAT  ARE  FABULOUS. 
THEORY  AS  TO  THE  UTILITY  OP  BAKSHEESH. — BUDGET- 
WEEVILS. 

We  have  now  to  touch  the  core  of  the  evil,  for  we  are 
going  to  speak  of  the  Turkish  official.  In  Europe  his 
reputation  counts  as  none  of  the  best  ;  but  in  reality  he  is 
worth  even  less  than  that  reputation,  poor  though  it  be. 

The  candidate  for  a  Government  appointment  is  generally 
ill-fitted  for  his  post,  ignorance  being  habitual  to  his  nation. 
When  he  has  gone  through  a  successful  course  of  study  at 
the  Galata  Serai  College  or  at  the  Ecole  (T Administration, 
this  is  doubtless  in  his  favour,  though  the  latter  establish- 
ment leaves  much  to  be  desired,  and  hardly  passes  the 
level  of  primary  schools  in  France.  But  more  often  than 
not,  such  guarantees  are  never  exacted.  He  gets  his 
appointment  because  he  is  the  son,  or  the  grandson  of  a 
pasha ;  because  he  has  a  relative  at  the  Palace ;  in  a  word, 
because  he  is  backed  up  by  some  "influential  personage." 
The  art  of  self-recommendation  by  proxy,  Vart  du  piston, 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  8l 

as  they  say  in  France,  has  in  Turkey  reached  quite  pheno- 
menal proportions ;  but  the  curious  part  of  it  is  that  this 
backing-up  is  all  priced,  all  saleable. 

We  do  not  only  allude  to  the  little  presents  made  to  a 
"  high  functionary  "  who  has  taken  the  successful  candidate 
under  his  august  patronage.  More  than  that,  the  whole 
affair  degenerates  into  a  hard  and  fast  bargain.  As  the 
young  aspirant  is  often  devoid  of  all  resources,  he  is  obliged 
to  sign  a  contract  by  which  he  agrees  to  hand  over  to  his 
patron  a  part  of  his  salary  for  a  fixed  period.  This  reminds 
one  of  the  percentage  claimed  by  servants'  or  governesses' 
registry-offices  in  France  or  in  England.  In  Turkey,  again, 
it  is  the  system  adopted  for  the  appointment  and  advance- 
ment of  a  Government  official.  "When  a  post  falls  vacant, 
tliere  is  lively  competition  and  a  perfect  ferment  of  in- 
trigue. Each  candidate  secures  a  "protector"  who  in- 
terests himself  in  the  success  of  his  protege,  and,  for 
monetary  reasons,  tries  to  make  him  distance  rivals  and 
come  out  first  on  the  list.  What  cunning,  what  wiles 
and  flattery,  does  not  this  magnate  use,  the  anxious  can- 
didate meanwhile  pestering  him  night  and  day,  and  feeding 
the  fire  of  his  zeal ! 

Tlie  nomination  when  proposed  by  the  Minister  competent 
to  do  so,  has  to  be  ratified  by  His  Highness  the  Grand 
Vizier  and  then  submitted  to  the  Imperial  Chancery  for 
the  Sovereign's  sanction.  No  sooner  is  the  news  of  his 
appointment  officially  announced,  than  the  nominee  is  at 
once  besieged  by  the  clerks  and  office  employes  of  his 
patron  all  eager  for  their  share  of  baksheesh.  By  what 
subtle  intuition  did  these  clever  underlings  divine  that 
some  business  was  afoot  between  their  master  and  the 
F 


82  THE   EVIL  OF  THE  EAST. 

candidate?  It  verily  does  honour  to  the  wonderful  scent 
of  the  Oriental,  that  he  can  discover  the  odour  of  a 
baksheesh  like  the  odour  of  trufl3es,  while  yet  huried  in  the 
earth.  Tho  nominee,  puffeH  up  with  pride  and  joy,  is 
lavish  in  his  "tips"  right  and  left  to  voracious  subalterns, 
determining  to  make  up  for  such  generosity  later,  when  he 
in  turn  shall  be  able  to  bleed  his  colleagues. 

He  then  proceeds  to  learn  the  routine  of  his  work,  which 
is  not  very  complicated.  It  mainly  consists  in  studying 
official  habits,  and  how  speedily  to  assume  the  character  of 
the  consummate  functionary.  The  first  things  to  be  ac- 
quired are  calm,  gentleness,  imperturbable  politeness  and 
profound  obsequiousness  towards  superiors.  He  must  learn 
how  to  flatter  his  chiefs  by  gradual  doses  given  at  judicious 
intervals — not  less,  say,  than  three  times  a  week.  He  must 
above  all  avoid  doing,  or  proposing  to  do,  anything  that 
might  be  disagreeable  to  them,  for,  in  Turkey,  officials  hate 
to  be  troubled  by  work,  by  objections  or  by  remarks  of  any 
kind.  The  neophyte  should  never  forget  this;  moreover,  it 
is  easy  for  him  to  maintain  an  attitude  of  prudent  reserve, 
he  being  never  asked  to  take  the  initiative  nor  to  act  upon 
his  own  responsibility. 

For  all  administrative  operations  there  is  a  sort  of  con- 
secrated formula,  never  varying,  which  has  to  be  adapted 
to  the  business  in  hand,  or,  rather,  the  business  has  to  be 
adapted  to  the  formula;  as  the  essence  of  the  matter  is 
nothing  as  compared  with  the  form.  Every  document  not 
drawn  up  in  accordance  with  this  superannuated  formula 
is  considered  as  null  and  void.  It  must  be  cast  in  the 
ancient  mould  or  it  is  worthless. 

To  shape  a  budding  functionary  it  is  usually  the  cnstom 


THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  83 

to  put  him  for  three  or  four  years  in  an  office  where  he  has 
constant  opportunity  of  studying  the  said  formulae  and 
can  thus  cram  them  into  his  head.  Having  thoroughly 
nijistered  them,  he  straightway  is  qualified  to  edit  and 
draw  up  official  documents,  for  he  has  learnt  the  knack  of 
writing  with  the  requisite  pomp  and  inflation  of  style. 
Turkish  official  language,  be  it  noted,  is  distinguished  by 
phrases  almost  immeasurable  in  length ;  the  great  art  in 
building  up  these  is  to  interweave  a  batch  of  incidental 
propositions  that  are  casually  grafted  on  to  gerundives  and 
participles  with  one  single  verb  tagged  on  at  the  end. 
Phrase-architecture  of  this  sort  is  of  course  a  hindrance  to 
clarity  of  thought  and  of  comprehension ;  and  so  it  comes 
that  such  documents  have  to  be  commented  upon  and 
interpreted  like  any  obscure  passage  in  Holy  Writ.  At 
times  you  may  see  three  or  four  Government  underlings  in 
close  confab  over  some  Note  that  has  come  from  the  Sub- 
lime Porte  (from  the  Grand  Vizierate,  probably),  and  all 
are  cracking  their  heads  to  try  and  discover  what  instruc- 
tions are  wrapped  up  in  these  sinuous,  winding,  slippery 
phrases.  But  in  this  roundabout  style  lies  the  very  genius 
of  the  Turkish  language;  so  why  should  we  quarrel  with  iti 
His  head  once  stuffed  with  these  indigestible  formulae,  the 
poor  functionary  is  considered  extremely  capable :  higher 
than  this,  he  certainly  never  intends  to  aim.  To  read  a 
technical  work  treating  questions  which  ought  to  interest 
him  professionally,  never  enters  his  head ;  nor  dare  he 
attempt  to  introduce  improvements  in  his  branch  of  the 
service.  Still  less  will  he  venture  to  put  any  personal 
touches  to  a  document  or  correct  in  it  some  erroneous 
notion.     And  so,  all  his  life  long  he  remains  incompetent 


^4  THE  EVIL  OF  THE   EAST, 

to  judge  of  questions  that  are  daily  submitted  to  him.  He 
does  not  administrate ;  he  is  an  oflBcial ;  and  he  ofl&ciates. 
That  is  all. 

The  wonderful  sloth  of  Turkish  bureaucracy  is  proverbial. 
I  would  only  remind  those  luckless  Europeans  of  it  who 
have  ever  essayed  to  stir  up  these  mastodons.  The  Turk 
will  make  the  same  person  wait  upon  him  ten  or  a  dozen 
times  to  save  him  the  bother  of  writing  a  letter.  He  will 
invent  the  most  astounding  excuses  to  avoid  having  to 
scrawl  three  lines.  To  dip  his  reed-pen  in  the  ink  is  for 
him  a  painful  effort ;  to  look  for  a  sheet  of  paper  is  a  veri- 
table act  of  heroism  ;  to  get  up  might  in  all  likelihood  make 
him  ill.  He  will  gladly  offer  the  visitor  coffee  and 
cigarettes ;  will  listen  to  him  with  patience ;  will  promise 
all ;  and  infallibly  ask  him  to  call  in  a  few  days.  Business 
is  thus  dragged  on  in  Turkey  over  months  and  over  years. 
I  myself  went  eighty-three  times  to  the  Ministerial  Depart- 
ment to  obtain  the  solution  of  a  little  matter,  which  after 
twenty  months  of  waiting  is  not  yet  settled.  I  should  like 
such  of  my  compatriots  as  rebel  against  the  languor  of 
French  administration,  to  be  sent  out  for  a  while  to  Con- 
stantinople. They  would  return  to  their  homes  humbled 
and  repentant,  accusing  themselves  of  black  ingratitude. 

If  an  Ottoman  functionary  be  absent  through  death  or 
change  of  office,  all  that  he  has  begun  is  broken  off.  The 
papers  left  on  his  desk  are  religiously  respected ;  witli  him 
his  office  dies.  Six  months  should  generally  be  allowed  for 
a  reply  to  be  obtained  in  any  business  matter  pending,  ten 
months  being  needed  for  a  nomination,  provided  you  go 
every  day  to  the  bureau  in  question  and  bully  the  officials 
there.     For  payments  you  must  dawdle  about  a  year ;  there 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  85 

are  no  limits  to  waiting  for  a  concession ;  it  may  last  ten, 
fifteen,  twenty  years.  As  a  result  of  the  functionary's 
laziness,  we  have  his  unpunctuality  ;  and  in  this  he  is 
singularly  favoured  by  the  system  of  timekeeping  that 
obtains  in  Turkey. 

Twelve  o'clock  corresponds  with  sunset,  so  that  every 
day  the  hour  alters,  there  being  a  delay  for  six  months, 
and  an  advance  for  six  tjionths  of  the  year.  Hence  the 
necessity  of  tampering  daily  with  one's  watch,  moving  the 
hands  forwards  or  backwards ;  and  no  chronometer,  how- 
ever solidly  made,  can  ever  resist  such  treatment,  while 
nobody  can  flatter  himself  tliat  he  has  really  got  the  exact 
time. 

The  ]Mosque  of  Yeni  Djami  is  supposed  to  give  it,  but  as 
every  Turk  cannot  pass  this  charming  edifice  daily,  it  is 
plain  that  complete  anaichy  reigns  among  Mussulman 
watches.  This  irregularity  in  time  brings  with  it  irregularity 
in  habits.  Two  persons  agiee  to  meet  at  a  fixed  hour,  but 
neither  comes  to  the  place  of  meeting  until  long  after  the 
time  appointed,  each  counting  upon  the  other's  delay. 
Clerks  go  to  their  offices  at  a  certain  hour,  and  they  leave 
them  at  a  certain  hour  also.  It  is  the  system  of  *'  Pretty 
nearly,"  or  "  Just  about  that." 

Temperament  and  vanity  make  the  Ottoman  functionary 
afraid  to  be  too  soon;  -and  thus  there  are  these  insufterable 
delays  which  go  far  beyond  the  patience  of  Europeans,  and 
serve  to  exasperate  the  coolest  of  them.  Want  of  precision 
in  habits  and  in  ideas,  that  is  one  of  the  cardinal  vices  of 
Ottoman  administrators,  if  indeed  it  be  not  a  dishonest 
method  of  bringing  business  matters  to  grief,  that  do  not 
quite  hit  their  taste. 


86  THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

In  order  to  see  a  person  for  ten  minutes  you  must  lose  a 
whole  day.  There  is  no  recognised  hour  for  visits  or  for 
meals.  You  eat  when  there  is  food  going,  when  you  feel 
hungry,  when  it  graciously  pleases  your  cook  to  serve  up 
something.  If  asked  to  dine  with  a  Turk,  go  to  him  in  the 
morning,  but  do  not  expect  to  sit  down  to  table  till  evening 
At  any  rate,  look  upon  your  whole  day  as  wasted ;  and  as 
you  are  expected  to  stay  the  night  with  your  host,  this  helps 
you  to  get  through  the  best  part  of  another  day  as  well. 

When  the  young  functionary  is  well  saturated  with  the 
spirit  of  sloth  and  of  routine,  he  has  only  to  think  of  two 
things,  viz. — to  draw  his  salary,  and  by  hook  or  crook  to 
secure  promotion.  Verily,  the  former  operation  is  a  pain- 
ful one ;  professional  beggary  even  has  less  bitterness  about 
it.  Let  a  Turkish  official  present  himself  at  the  Pay 
Department.     The  cashier  replies  in  brutal  fashion : — 

"  There's  no  money  ! " 

"  When  will  there  be  any  1 " 

"  How  do  I  know  ? " 

After  such  an  encouraging  announcement  the  Turk  has 
nothing  for  it  but  to  wait,  and  finally  fall  into  the  clutches 
of  the  Jews.  Ari-ears  of  salary  often  date  back  seven, 
eight,  twelve  months,  sometimes  more.  To  a  compatriot 
of  ours  twenty-two  months'  salary  was  overdue.  But 
in  this  respect,  be  it  averred,  Turks  are  worse  oflf  than 
foreigners. 

What  is  to  be  done?  The  poor  Osmanli,  who  almost 
always  has  a  family  and  several  children,  tries  to  make 
capital  out  of  his  official  position.  If  charged  to  conclude 
a  bargain,  he  comes  to  a  private  understanding  with  the 
contractor  by  which  the  State  shall  be  swindled,  fleeced. 


THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EA.ST.  87 

If  sent  on  a  mission  of  inspection,  he  allows  himself  to  be 
bribed,  and  glosses  over  ill  deeds  he  has  been  charged  to 
denounce  and  punisli.  To  the  items  of  his  travelling 
expenses  he  sticks  on  a  heavy  percentage  which  more 
than  reimburses  him  for  his  actual  outlay.  In  a  word  he 
cheats  the  State  in  every  possible  way.  Then,  before 
submitting  a  business  proposal  to  the  proper  quarter,  he 
exacts  a  fee ;  and  if  this  be  not  high  enough  he  can  make 
the  whole  thing  collapse,  taking  a  bribe  meanwhile  from 
the  other  side,  from  the  parties  competing  with  those  who 
originally  solicited  his  intervention.  The  affair  may  event- 
ually come  to  grief  ;  but  he,  anyway,  has  got  his  money 
twice  over.  So  he  sells  his  credit  and  influence  by  retail ; 
it  is  the  only  tangible  means  of  revenue  which  his  position 
affords  him. 

The  evil  would  not  be  as  great  as  it  is  if  the  official  had 
loyalty  or  patriotism  sufficient  to  protect  before  all  things 
the  interests  of  his  country  and  not  to  compromise  its 
future.  Were  this  but  so,  one  could  really  not  accuse  him 
of  a  great  crime  if  he  took  a  baksheesh  here  and  there  for 
private  business  affairs  which  he  helped  to  make  successful. 
For  the  State  does  not  pay  him ;  and,  poor  fellow,  he  has  to 
live.  But  unfortunately  the  thirst  for  gain  is  so  great  that 
more  often  than  not  the  country's  interests  are  unscrupu- 
lously sacrificed,  and  its  future  compromised  in  irremediable 
fashion.  What  disgraceful  monopolies,  what  fatal  contracts, 
what  ruinous  concessions  have  thus  been  granted  I  If 
Turkey  to-day  is  prevented  from  rising,  it  is  because  her 
best  resources  have  been  taken  from  her  by  degrees.  Piece 
by  piece  the  country's  prosperity  has  been  delivered  over 
to  rapacious  European  capitalists  ;  and  to-day  the  Govern- 


88  THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EA.ST. 

ment  finds  itself  inextricably  entangled  in  contracts  which 
make  its  ruin  sure. 

One  of  the  most  famous  examples  of  these  thievish  con- 
tracts was  the  construction  of  the  railway  line  from  Con- 
stantinople to  Adrianople.  In  this  business  a  certain  baron 
of  the  financial  world  and  other  enterprising  gentlemen 
managed  to  rouler  the  Ottoman  Government  with  truly 
astonishing  coolness.  As  the  State  granted  a  very  high 
subvention  for  every  kilometre  constructed,  the  con- 
cessionists  conceived  the  ingenious  idea  of  multiplying  the 
number  of  kilometres,  increasing  the  entire  length  of  the 
route  by  constant  curves  and  windings.  Study  the  Adria- 
nople railway  ;  it  is  the  very  apotheosis  of  the  curve.  The 
line  lovingly  meanders  round  the  borders  of  lakes  and 
streamlets  and  over  the  undulating  valleys ;  it  makes 
flourishes  great  and  small,  seeming  to  catch  at  every  possible 
pretext  for  dawdling  on  the  way.  It  reminds  one  of  those 
rivers  of  which  our  good  friend  Fenelon  speaks  in  Tei^maque  : 
"By  long  detours,  they  seem  to  retrace  their  steps  as  if  they 
would  fain  return  to  their  source,  being  unable  to  quit  such 
an  enchanting  land."  So,  too,  the  Adrianople  line  seems 
always  as  if  it  were  fain  to  return  to  Constantinople.  As 
poetry,  even  though  in  prose,  this  all  is  charming  enough  ; 
but  it  becomes  far  less  so  when  an  industrial  and  economic 
question  is  at  stake,  and  when  one  reflects  that  this 
lengthening  of  the  line  is  just  nothing  more  or  less  than  a 
base  trick  to  cheat  the  Ottoman  Government  and  extract 
from  it  a  heavier  subvention.  For  the  profit  of  a  few 
speculators,  the  interests  of  the  whole  country  have  been 
sacrificed  and  its  future  seriously  handicapped.  Thanks 
to  all  these  curves,  the  speed  at  which  trains  travel  does 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  89 

not  exceed  the  honest  jogtrot  of  a  tramway,  going  at  the 
rate  of  twenty  kilometres  an  hour — sometimes  less.  The 
very  way  in  which  the  line  is  laid  down  would  not  permit 
of  rapid  locomotion,  and  express  trains  can  consequently 
never  run.  To-day  this  question  becomes  graver  as  the 
branch-line  now  joins  the  main  one  to  Sofia,  Belgrade, 
Pesth,  Vienna  and  Paris.  It  is  the  direct  route  between 
England,  France,  Constantinople  and  Western  Asia — the 
one  wliich  the  Orient  express  is  to  take.  The  branch  line 
from  Adrianople  to  the  Turkish  capital  will  thus  inevitably 
have  to  be  reconstructed  in  parts,  mended  in  others,  and 
generally  straightened  out. 

Moreover,  on  this  astounding  railway,  all  the  stations 
(such  as  those  of  Adrianople,  Ouzoun-Keupni  and  others) 
are  situate  at  an  hour  or  an  hour-and-a  half's  distance  from 
the  respective  towns.  At  Adrianople,  indeed,  a  new 
railway  or  tramway  ought  to  be  constructed,  connecting 
the  city  with  the  railway  station.  Such  mysterious  sur- 
prises make  one  think  that  one  has  been  transported  to  a 
land  of  opcra-houffe  ;  and  instinctively  one  listens  to  catch 
the  distant  strains  of  Offenbach.  For,  after  all,  these  plans 
and  specifications  were  all  submitted  to  the  Imperial 
Ottoman  Government,  whose  commissionere  superintended 
the  construction  of  the  line  and  wlio,  surely,  had  no  need 
of  a  skilful  engineer  to  point  out  to  them  that  the  whole 
afiliir  Wiis  one  colossal  lioax  that  has  now  cost  the  State 
some  tens  of  millions  of  fi-ancs.  But  wherefore  wonder! 
In  the  East  there  is  an  all-powerful  magician,  the  Divine 
Baksheesh,  who  can  darken  the  sight  and  dull  the  intelli- 
gence of  even  the  sharpest. 

One  might  multiply  examples  of  this  kind,  but  in  Europe 


90  THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

they  are  becoming  well-known,  and  everyone  is  aware  what 
such  sham  contracts  are  worth,  in  which  the  successful 
competitor  is  nominated  beforehand,  being  naturally  he 
that  has  promised  the  biggest  baksheesh  to  the  authorities, 
who  (naturally  also)  will  get  the  worst  goods  at  his  hands. 
Just  so  is  it  with  concessions  for  mines  or  for  public 
works;  all  is  fictitious,  laughable,  false.  The  outside  of 
Western  honesty  is  copied,  but  only  with  a  view  to  hide  up 
the  shameless  bribery  and  corruption  of  Ottoman  ofiicials. 
The  Turk  thinks  he  has  made  a  great  step  in  imitating  our 
printed  forms,  in  copying  the  headings  of  deeds  and  con- 
tracts as  they  are  framed  in  Europe,  in  aping  all  our 
formulse.  In  fact,  for  him  does  not  his  administration 
become  reduced  to  just  a  set  of  formulte?  Argal :  if  the 
administration  be  bad,  change  the  form  of  it,  and  all  will 
go  well.  It  is  the  spirit  which  kills ;  it  is  the  letter  that 
makes  alive.  Nobody,  however,  is  so  silly  as  to  believe 
that  these  surface-changes  can  do  aught  to  better  the 
mind  or  the  morals  or  the  temperament  of  Ottoman 
officials.  It  is  the  old  story  of  the  Turk  who  thinks  he 
has  turned  into  an  apostle  of  progress,  because  he  puts  on  a 
London-made  coat  or  gets  his  stick-up  collars  straight 
from  Paris. 

Besides  his  perpetual  itch  to  make  money,  the  Turkish 
functionary  hungers  for  another  thing,  for  promotion,  for 
place,  for  a  grade.  It  must  first  be  noted  that  as  in  the 
army  so  in  the  civil  department,  the  same  hierarchy 
obtains.  These  dignities,  although  independent  of  the 
functionary's  office  and  bringing  with  them  no  emolument, 
are  yet  greatly  coveted,  for  they  raise  the  official  socially  and 
mark  him  off  as  a  member  of  the  true  Turkish  aristocracy. 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE  EAST.  9 1 

The  titles,  or  ruthes,  are :  Salice,  Sanie,  Miralai,  Oula-Senf- 
Sani,  Oula-Senf-Evvel,  Bala  and  Vezir.  They  correspond 
to  the  military  grades  of  promotion  from  major  to  marshal. 
Upon  these  seven  titles  all  the  ambition  of  the  Ottoman 
bureaucrat  is  centred.  To  decorations  he  gives  little  heed, 
for  the  very  servants  and  valets  of  the  palace  can  sport 
the  Osmani^,  while  at  Court  receptions  the  breasts  of 
eunuchs  blaze  like  the  sun  at  noon.  Sultan  Aziz  used  even 
to  decorate  his  fighting  cocks  for  their  prowess.  Ottomans 
thus,  do  not  care  to  take  the  same  level  as  cocks — or  as 
capons ;  and  they  smile  inwardly  at  the  eagerness  of 
Europeans  to  secure  a  Second  Class  or  Fourth  Class  of  the 
Medjidieh.  But  again,  as  regards  promotion  the  case  is 
different ;  to  get  one  of  the  seven  grades  in  question,  a 
Turk  will  use  all  his  cunning.  He  becomes  on  a  sudden 
active,  zealous,  even  laborious.  Thirst  for  work  is  the  first 
and  most  certain  symptom  of  this  disease.  With  feverish 
tenacity,  he  exaggerates  his  own  merits  and  depreciates  the 
worth  of  others.  Sometimes  he  even  goes  to  the  length  of 
writing  lampoons ;  and,  not  content  with  being  the  servile 
toady  of  his  superiors,  he  becomes  the  rabid  reviler  of  his 
best  friends. 

In  the  Ottoman  official  world,  esprit  de  corps  is  a  thing 
unknown.  There  is  no  such  thing  as  brotherhood,  no  such 
thing  as  solidarity.  Every  one  for  himself ;  and  every 
man's  hand  is  against  his  neighbour.  Do  your  colleague  a 
bad  turn ;  for,  depend  upon  it,  when  he  gets  a  chance,  he 
will  be  equally  obliging. 

See  those  two  young  fellows  who  go  by,  chatting  cordially 
and  calling  each  other  "brother."  Down  the  streets  they 
walk  with  their  little  fingers  linked,  like  a  pair  of  rural 


92  THE    EVIL    OF   THE   EAST. 

lovers  ;  such  simple  friendship  reminds  you  of  Orestes  and 
of  Pylades.  Another  disillusion !  there  is  not  a  tithe  of 
truth  or  of  candour  between  them  ;  falsehood  is  all. 
Orestes  will  go  to  his  chief  and  tell  him  any  secrets  that 
he  may  have  been  able  to  worm  out  of  his  comrade,  and, 
while  repeating  these,  will  put  in  black  touches  of  his  own. 
Pylades  runs  off  to  his  patron  to  denounce  his  friend  as  a 
dangerous  malcontent  full  of  bitter  words  for  the  Govern- 
ment and  of  disrespect  for  his  sovereign.  Strangest  thing 
of  all ;  each  will  know  that  night  the  ill  which  the  other 
has  said  about  him.  But  never  think  that  the  disclosure 
will  lead  to  a  quarrel  or  an  estrangement.  To-morrow, 
they  will  link  their  little  fingers  just  as  affectionately  as 
before,  calling  each  other  by  the  same  tender  names. 
One  thing  there  is  of  which  the  Tui'kish  official  world 
knows  absolutely  nothing  ;  and  that  is,  dignity  of  character. 
Each  man  despises  his  colleague  too  much  to  be  vexed  at 
his  base  calumnies.  Moreover,  he  despises  himself ;  and 
he  knows  that,  if  the  chance  came,  he  would  prove  just  as 
contemptible  as  another. 

Yonder  functionary,  wearing,  one  hardly  knows  why,  a 
brilliant  military  uniform  is  the  spy  and  private  detective 
of  the  Chief.  He  goes  from  Department  to  Department, 
under  pretence  of  chatting  with  this  or  that  official.  But 
in  reality  his  work  is  to  scrutinise  the  visitors  who  come  to 
the  different  bui'eaux,  to  take  note  how  long  they  stay,  and 
how  they  look  on  leaving.  His  cleverness  consists  in 
piecing  together  such  shreds  of  conversation  as  he  may 
chance  to  pick  up,  and  to  make  therefrom  such  deductions 
as  shall  serve  him  eventually.  Then,  back  he  goes  to  his 
patron    and    serves    liim    up    the   plat    du  jour    with    an 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  93 

appetising  sauce  of  his  own  confection,  sparing  neither 
friend  nor  relative,  in  his  haste  to  be  spicy,  not  even  his 
poor  brother-in-law,  to  whom  perhaps  he  owes  all.  Why 
he  wears  a  uniform  is  thus  easily  conceivable  ;  it  is  simply 
a  livery  ! 

The  real  professional  backbiter,  again,  plays  the  spy  on 
two  enemies  at  once,  tarring  on  the  one  against  the  other 
and  fanning  the  flame  of  their  hate,  so  that,  later,  he  may 
secure  the  post  of  the  one  through  the  good  graces  of  the 
other. 

It  is  impossible  for  a  Frenchman  or  an  Englishman  who 
has  gone  through  the  mill,  and  who  knows  by  experience 
all  the  painful  intricacies  of  Ottoman  official  life,  not  to 
come  out  from  it  all  disgusted  and  uttei'ly  sick  at  heart. 
And  therefore,  one  can  easily  conceive  why  foreigners  will 
never  consent,  not  even  for  the  most  tempting  offers,  to 
renew  their  contracts  with  the  Government. 

By  cruel  lessons  the  official,  yet  green  and  enquiring, 
soon  learns  the  truth  of  this  double  maxim  in  which  all 
administrative  life  in  Constantinople  is  summed  up  :  "  Trust 
no  one  or  you  will  be  betrayed  ! "  "  Always  tell  lies, 
otherwise  nobody  will  believe  you  ! ''  Lying  is  a  malady  of 
so  endemic  a  nature  that  possibly  a  straightforward  person 
might  be  the  dupe  of  his  own  sincerity.  One  is  obliged  to 
festoon  the  truth  and  garland  it  in  so  pretty  and  pleasing 
a  way  as  to  hide  it  altogether.  If  you  mean  "  a  hundred," 
you  must  say  "  ten  thousand ; "  otherwise,  your  questioner, 
used  to  translate  "  ten  thousand "  by  "  a  hundred,"  will 
think  that  you  only  mean  "ten."  Everything  is  in  the 
superlative  degree  ;  instead  of  adding,  multiply  ;  that  is  the 
general  rule  and  the  whole  syntax  of  this  special  language 


94  THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

Turkey  is  the  home  of  the  inexact  sciences.  When  an 
Ottoman  shows  you  a  thing,  reverse  your  opera-glass  if  you 
would  get  an  idea  of  its  just  size. 

Moreover,  lying  is  an  accomplishment  by  no  means  to  be 
despised ;  and,  for  telling  him  an  untruth,  no  Chief  would 
ever  bear  his  subordinate  any  ill-will,  though  he  might  if  he 
cliose  to  be  frank  and  speak  out.  Consequently,  the  sub- 
ordinates must  cheit  rather  than  be  disagreeable.  The  main 
point  is  to  win  his  Chief's  favour  rather  than  his  confidence. 
Some  underlings  will  do  all  sorts  of  little  jobs  for  their 
master,  fetching  and  carrying,  executing  his  commissions, 
flattering  his  vanity  and  his  greediness.  The  least  of 
these  bureacrats  has  the  title  of  Excellency  so  soon  as  he 
obtains  the  rank  of  oula.  Surely  never  was  there  such  a 
firmament  of  Excellencies  !  Knowing  employees  make  the 
best  and  most  efficacious  use  of  this  term  as  a  salve  and  an 
emollient.  Others,  by  frequent  visits  to  their  superiors, 
afford  him  solace  in  his  official  cares  by  telling  him  dis- 
gusting stories,  by  singing  romances  or  by  twangling  the 
guitar.  Some  play  the  pander  to  his  passion  for  Christian 
flesh,  and  pilot  him  to  places  where,  by  day  as  by  night, 
one  is  ever  sure  of  a  friendly  reception.     Some  even    .    .    . 

But,  pleasing  one  of  these  influential  personages  will  not 
suffice,  one  must  side  with  him  against  his  enemies.  It  is 
impossible  to  remain  neutral  or  to  maintain  one's  independ- 
ence of  character.  As  in  old  Rome,  the  subordinate  must 
espouse  his  patron's  cause  and  hate  those  whom  he  hates. 
Turkish  society  is  thus  broken  up,  divided  into  factions ; 
but  not  as  in  France,  where  religion  or  politics  are  the 
engines  of  division.  In  Turkey,  men  are  separated  by 
personal  jealousy,  by  pride,  by  spite. 


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A  singular  hostility  reigns  between  the  Government 
authorities  properly  so  called  and  the  personnel  of  the 
Imperial  Palace.  The  Palace  counts  as  a  privileged  State 
— a  sort  of  Empyrean  floating  above  the  nation's  head. 
All  those  who  draw  breath  in  this  Imperial  ether,  because 
they  live  near  the  sovereign,  are  notable  for  their  over- 
weening impertinence,  and  look  down  in  lordly  'fashion 
upon  other  functionaries.  The  most  influential  of  them  all 
is  the  Kisleri  Agha,  the  head  eunuch  and  chief  of  the 
Imperial  harem.  He  has  the  rank  of  Marshal  of  the 
Palace,  and  his  credit  is  unlimited.  After  the  Sultan,  this 
gelding  counts  as  the  first  person  in  the  Empire  ;  he  stands 
above  the  law,  and  if  so  minded,  may  fearlessly  box  a 
recalcitrant  Minister's  ears.  He  goes  by  the  pretty  name 
of  Europeanophagus  or  devourer  of  all  that  is  European ; 
and  he  poses  as  the  rabid  defender  of  Asiatic  barbarism. 
Following  his  example,  various  palace  functionaries  have 
declared  themselves  independent  and  in  no  wise  obliged  to 
obey  the  Government  of  the  country ;  they  do  all  they  can 
to  thwart  it,  and  make  a  vaunt  of  holding  it  in  derision. 

Most  of  these  budget-weevils  live  on  idly  in  fat  laziness  ; 
their  offices  which  they  never  fill  are  sinecures.  Some- 
times they  assume  queer  titles  which  recall  those  of  the 
Janissaries  in  bygone  days — Head  of  the  Scullions,  Super- 
intendent of  the  Sideboard,  Head  of  the  Forage  and 
Provender  Department,  Director  of  the  Aviary,  and  the 
like.  Such  are  the  posts  they  occupy,  though  these  posts 
are  very  far  from  occupying  them.  Big  and  little,  potent  or 
puny,  they  are  all  filled  with  most  insufferable  arrogance, 
though  verily  in  point  of  insolence  the  smaller  fry  bear  off  the 
palm.     To  get  an  idea  of  human  impertiiience,  listen  to  a 


(,6  THE   EVIL   OF  THE  EAST. 

Palace  eunuch  bullying  one  of  his  master's  servants,  and  it 
will  make  you  sad  to  reflect  how  base  are  both  beings ;  the 
one  who  has  arrived  at  such  a  pitch  of  brutal  insolence, 
the  other  who  has  fallen  so  low  as  to  be  powerless  to  reply. 

One  must  not  think  that  this  world  up  at  the  Palace  is 
a  little  world,  consisting  of  a  small  group  of  limpet-like 
individuals.  It  is  a  legion  living  within  the  sacred  pre- 
cincts, thriving,  fattening  there,  and  enriching  itself  at 
Imperial  expense  and  Imperial  generosity.  Each  of  these 
"  Directors  "  and  "  Chiefs  "  has  a  dozen  or  more  of  servants 
under  him,  who  in  their  turn  have  other  domestics  that 
obey  their  orders.  Three  thousand  is  the  number  of  those 
persons  who  daily  receive  their  mid-day  pilqf;  the  cost  of 
nourishing  them  exceeds,  it  is  said,  60,000  francs  per  diem. 
At  noon  whole  battalions  of  cooks  file  past  carrying  on 
their  head  broad  platters  on  which  are  little  saucepans. 
It  is  the  courtiers'  dinner  going  by !  The  number  of 
chickens  that  are  devoured  would  suffice  to  sati-sfy  the 
most  ravenous  of  armies. 

But  corporal  nourishment  is  not  enough  to  content  these 
ogres ;  each  has  always  something  to  petition  and  to  beg 
for  himself,  for  his  brother,  for  his  cousin,  or  for  his  cousin's 
friend.  And  the  sovereign,  whose  generosity  knows  no 
limits,  always  gives  :  to  this  one,  a  house ;  to  that  one,  an 
estate  ;  to  a  third,  a  snuff-box  set  in  brilliants ;  to  a  fourth, 
some  gift  on  the  occasion  of  a  marriage  or  the  bii-th  of  a 
child.  Newly-appointed  Ministers  often  receive  a  palace 
or  a  villa  as  a  present,  not  to  speak  of  lesser  gifts  in  the 
shape  of  sabres  with  jewelled  hilts,  costly  watches,  etc. 
These  brief  facts  are  enough  to  show  that  the  Palace  is  a 
gulf  in  which  is  swallowed  up  a  greater  part  of  the  riches 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  97 

of  the  country.  Officially  the  Sultan  is  satisfied  with  a  Civil 
List  which  does  not  exceed  twenty-five  millions  of  francs ; 
but  to  that  must  be  added  the  revenues  derived  from  the 
immense  Crown  property  ;  lands  which  include  over  twelve 
hundred  farms,  and  the  precise  extent  of  which  has  never 
been  accurately  stated.  Their  rental  alone  is  valued  at 
twenty-two  millions  of  francs.  Besides,  there  are  other 
revenues  of  various  kinds ;  and  the  sovereign,  by  virtue  f 
the  laws  of  Tanzimat  or  of  Reform,  always  reserves  the  right 
to  appropriate  such  and  such  State  resource  if  he  need  it ; 
and  moreover,  he  sets  his  Ministers  a  bad  example  by  taking 
baksheesh  himself;  sums  which  are  \alued  collectively  at 
sixteen  millions  of  francs.  Thus  the  Palace  absorbs — 
devours  sixty  millions  of  francs  annually  ! 

To  sum  up  :  the  Sultan  is  obliged  to  board  and  lodge 
part  of  the  Mussulman  population  of  Constantinople.  Add 
to  this  the  fact  that  he  is  personally  charitable ;  that  when 
any  public  calamity  visits  the  land,  such  as  a  famine  or  a 
fire,  he  gives  largely,  royally ;  that  if  a  village  or  a  quarter 
be  burnt  down  he  rebuilds  it  partially,  if  not  wholly,  at  his 
own  cost ;  that  he  gives  money  to  the  army,  to  the  fleet,  to 
the  sick  and  infirm,  to  poor  students,  as  well  as  supplying 
funds  for  the  construction  of  hospitals,  mosques  and  schools. 
All  the  Sultans  have  indeed  had  a  mania  for  building.  A 
European  is  astounded  at  the  sight  of  so  many  huge  palaces, 
of  sober  exterior,  but  most  marvellously  decorated  within. 
Deserted  monuments,  these ;  forsaken,  ill-kept  and  falling 
to  ruin  ;  created  by  the  caprice  of  a  moment,  but  a  caprice 
that  lasted  rarely  as  long,  and  never  longer  than  the  life  of 
him  who  had  it.  On  either  side  the  Bosphorus  banks  such 
white  gleaming  kiosques  are  to  be  seen  :  an  unromantic 
G 


98  THE    EVIL    OF   THE   EAST. 

lady  once  compared  them,  not  unhappily,  to  wedding- 
cakes.  Go  inland  througli  the  provinces  ;  everywhere  you 
will  see  Imperial  residences,  but,  like  those  on  the 
Bosphorus,  all  deserted,  decayed.  Nothing  moi'e  mournful 
meets  the  eye  than  these  splendid  edifices  slowly  rotting  on 
lonely  plains ;  one  is  reminded  of  the  precious  vestiges  of 
civilisation  on  which  explorers  light  in  Assyria  and  Upper 
Egypt.  In  every  city  of  the  Empire  there  is  a  Mosque  set 
apart  for  the  Sultan,  wliich  he  never  inhabits.  Truly 
prodigal  is  the  luxury  which  marks  these  palatial  abodes ; 
rare  marbles,  rich  and  costly  woods,  enamel  in  silver  and 
in  gold,  mirrors  and  lustres  from  Venice,  mosaics  from 
Florence  and  Rome ;  choice  furniture,  the  best  sajiiples  of 
buhl  and  marqueterie  work,  with  deep-hued  carpets,  soft, 
velvety  as  fur.  These  magnificent  abodes  are  nominally 
guarded  by  majordomos  who  live  .there  with  their  families 
in  comfortable  drowsiness  and  ease.  How  many  hundreds 
of  millions  of  francs  have  thus  been  squandered  which 
might  have  been  usefully  spent  in  making  roads,  in  fertilis- 
ing valleys,  in  cutting  canals,  in  constructing  ports  ! 

Each  denizen  of  this  world  at  Yildiz  has  one  pre-occupa- 
tion,  and  that  naturally  is  how  best  to  maintain  his  place 
by  trying  to  give  proofs  of  zeal  and  usefulness.  Courtiers 
high  and  low  all  try  to  get  into  their  master's  good  books, 
and  win  his  confidence  by  perpetually  hinting  at  the 
insecurity  of  his  position.  They  pretend  to  be  mainly 
anxious  to  defend  their  sovereign, 'but  in  reality  they  want 
to  defend  their  own  place,  and  to  stick  fast  to  that.  They 
raise  up  between  the  Padishah  and  his  people  an  insur- 
mountable barrier ;  and  it  is  their  policy  to  maintain  this 
isolation,  traditional  indeed  to  Eastern  monarchs,  for  in 


THE   EVIL    OF   THE   EAST,  99 

olden  times,  ambassadors  were  only  suffered  to  see  the 
Sultan  through  a  gilded  grating. 

All  these  Court  men  devote  what  wits  and  what  imagi- 
nation they  have  to  inventing  new  causes  for  fear,  ever 
preparing  false  rumours  of  plots,  of  assassinations,  of 
conspiracies.  The  greatest  statesmen,  the  worthiest  and 
most  honest  servants  of  the  Empire  cannot  come  off"  un- 
scathed from  such  pestilent  calumnies,  that  are  always 
muttered  hypocritically  with  bated  breath — negative 
slanders  such  as  :  "That  Pasha  is  getting  far  too  powerful  1 " 
•'This  one  talks  overloud  and  Avears  a  dangerously  determined 
air  !  "  "  That  other  is  always  in  Pera,  and  associates  too 
frequently  with  Europeans;  without  sj)ecial  authorisation, 
he  attends  Ambassadors'  balls  !  "  "Such  an  one  gets  journals 
from  Paris,  the  dreadful  hot-bed  of  Socialism  !  "  and  so  on. 
By  continual  scares  of  this  kind,  tlie  path  to  progress  is 
barred  and  the  sovereign  in  such  an  atmosphere  of  terror 
and  alarm  is,  as  it  were,  morally  paralysed,  and  hindered 
from  carrying  out  his  good  intentions. 

For  several  years  past  the  Sultan  has  not  dared  to  leave 
the  enceinte  of  his  palace  at  Yildiz.  Not  only  does  he  never 
visit  any  city  of  his  Empire,  but  he  fears  to  show  himself 
at  Stamboul  or  on  the  Bosphorus.  His  officious  counselloi'.s 
paint  these  places  for  him  as  so  many  dreadful  gins  and 
pitfalls,  full  of  bombs  and  of  dynamite.  By  a  religious  law 
the  Head  of  the  State  is  obliged  every  Friday— the  Moslem 
Sabbath — to  attend  public  prayer  at  one  of  the  mosques  ; 
and  this  weekly  ceremony  of  the  Selamlik  was  once  celo 
brated  at  Stamboul  with  great  pomp  and  splendour.  Now, 
the  Sultan  Abdul-Hamid  goes  occasionally  to  the  Beshikta^h 
mosque  at  the  base  of  Yildiz  Hill,  but  more  frequently,  in 


I  CO  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

fact,  as  a  rule,  to  the  Hamidid  mosque,  named  after  his 
Imperial  Majesty,  a  brand  new  editice  of  white  marble 
built  by  the  sovereign  for  convenience'  (some  say  for 
safety's)  sake,  on  the  crest  of  the  slope,  just  outside  his 
palace  gates. 

The  brief  route  from  the  Palace  to  the  mosque,  is  closely 
guarded  by  troops ;  and  not  one  person  in  the  curious 
crowd  of  spectators  can  possibly  approach  within  killing 
length.  Dignified,  imposing  as  is  the  spectacle,  it  yet 
forces  upon  one  the  conviction  that  the  Padishah,  the 
Noble  Commander  of  the  Faithful  is  voluntarily  as  great  a 
prisoner  at  Constantinople  as  is  His  Holiness  the  Pope  in 
Rome. 

Yildiz  Palace  in  truth  is  almost  a  fortress  in  itself. 
Poised  on  the  high  ground  above  Pera,  at  considerable 
distance  from  Stamboul,  its  massive  walls  environ  a  regular 
park  into  which  no  one  may  ever  penetrate.  Vast  barracks 
surround  it,  and  at  a  moment's  notice  the  Sultan  could  lind 
himself  hedged  round  by  an  army.  Roads  across  the  park 
lead  down  to  the  Bosphorus,  where,  off  Dolma  Baghtche, 
two  Imperial  yachts  lie  always  at  anchor ;  one  of  them  has 
her  steam  up  always,  whether  it  be  night  or  day. 

Spies  in  shoals  patrol  the  city,  lurking  in  public  places 
and  worming  their  way  into  families,  whom  by  one  lying 
phrase  they  often  manage  to  ruin.  Some  of  these  Palace 
Diouchards  are  familiar  figures  ;  and  in  the  restaurant  or 
the  Blerhalle  on  seeing  them,  people  point  the  finger  and 
drop  their  voice  simultaneously.  But  most  of  them  are 
disguised  so  that,  meeting  them,  you  know  them  not,  nor 
whether,  evilly,  they  may  wrench  your  lightest  and  most 
harmless  word  from  its  meaning,  and  give  to  it  a  suspicious 


THE    EVIL    OF   THE   EAST.  lOI 

sense  !  So  it  comes  that  in  public,  men  t-alk  always  of 
trivial  mattei-s,  and  conversation  becomes  dry,  lifeless, 
without  any  touch  of  individuality,  of  personal  feeling 
about  it. 

Fear  of  plots  has  led  to  precautions  that  are  positively 
incredible.  The  importation  of  all  explosive  and  inflam- 
mable matter  is  stiictly  prohibited.  At  no  cost  whatever 
can  engineers  procure  dynamite  with  which  to  carry  on 
their  operations  ;  agriculturists  dare  not  purchase  sulphate 
of  carbon,  though  it  would  save  their  vines  from  the  ravages 
of  the  phylloxei-a.  Even  to  regiments,  no  blank  cartridges 
are  served  out  when  on  drill.  Occasionally  the  sale  of 
fireworks  is  forbidden ;  the  experiments  with  electric  light 
have  been  suspended ;  telephones  are  also  under  the  ban. 
It  has  never  been  possible  to  establish  telegraphic  communi- 
cation between  the  Tower  of  Galata,  where  are  stationed 
the  watchers  who  signal  fires,  and  the  head-quarters  of  the 
local  dre-brigade  at  Taxim,  which  is  at  the  other  end  of  the 
town.  And  so  runners,  barefoot  and  dressed  in  red  rags, 
have  to  carry  the  news  across  the  whole  length  of  Pera  and 
first  send  the  firemen  to  their  work. 

Another  fact  more  curious  still ;  a  fact  that  borders  on 
buflbonery.  The  local  post  has  been  suppressed  !  Why  ? 
Because  certain  droll  fellows  took  it  into  their  head  to 
write  comic  letters  to  the  Sultan  and  to  the  Grand  Vizier. 
Immediately  like  a  thunderbolt  comes  the  decree ;  from 
head-quarters  the  local  post  is  struck  dead  by  it — is 
abolished !  The  red  letter-boxes  with  their  white  crescent 
still  sadly  cling  to  walls  at  many  a  street-corner,  and  the 
pretty  new  stamps  serve  to  enrich  the  album  of  the 
assiduous   collector.      To-day,    throughout    the   whole   of 


102  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

Constantinople  and  its  suburbs  it  is  impossible  to  communi- 
cate with  anyone  by  stamped,  directed  letter.  You  must 
send  a  friend  or  your  servant ;  and  if  you  have  not  either 
of  these  commodities,  you  must  go  yourself,  perhaps  hire  a 
horse  and  certainly  lose  half-a-day.  What  a  charming  aid 
is  this  to  commerce  ! 

Such  are  some  of  the  lamentable  results  of  the  work  of 
rapacious  Court  hangers-on  and  parasites  who  only  try  to 
terrify  their  sovereign  and  poison  his  peace  of  mind.  It 
may  well  be  that  the  tragic  fate  of  his  predecessors  inclines 
the  Sultan  to  melancholy  and  sad  thoughts ;  but  the  fact  is 
noteworthy  that  all  revolutions  have  had  their  birth  in  the 
palace  itself,  among  the  relatives  or  the  courtiers  of  the 
sovereign.  No  people  is  more  devoted,  more  trusting, 
more  patient  or  more  reverent  than  the  Turkish  nation. 
Did  the  Padishah  summon  them,  in  a  moment  a  hundred 
thousand  breasts  were  bared  to  defend  his  own.  And  yet 
against  a  people  such  as  this  he  raises  up  eveiy  possible 
entrenchment ;  and  he  looks  for  safety  in  the  centre  of  his 
most  dangerous  foes.  That  is  why  Turkey  resembles  a 
Hock  without  a  shepherd.  Sovereign  and  people  live  too 
far  apart ;  they  are  severed  by  a  massive  immovable  line  of 
courtiers  who  from  the  sovereign's  hand  take  the  money  thjvt 
l)y  right  belongs  to  the  people. 

In  all  these  lavish  expressions  of  fidelity  the  Sultan, 
however,  would  appear  to  put  but  slender  trust.  Exce})t 
at  Selamlik,  he  rarely  shows  himself  to  the  Palace  crew  ; 
he  lives  in  seclusion  in  his  apartments,  surrounded  by 
certain  officers  personally  attached  to  him,  and  upon  whose 
loyalty  and  devotion  he  can  count.  As  to  the  others,  he 
l)oards  and  lodges  tiiem ;  for.  failing  that,  they  might  eat 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  103 

him  up.  He  lives  in  perpetual  fear  of  poison ;  and  expert 
chemists  are  specially  told  off  to  analyse  his  food.  Poison, 
indeed,  has  ever  been  a  common  method  for  getting  rid  of 
disagreeable  Sultans ;  so  on  this  score  he  has  every  reason 
to  be  afraid.  To  make  sure  of  the  faithfulness"  of  all  his 
protectors  he  refuses  none  of  their  requests,  but  heaps 
favours  and  kindness  upon  them.  Alas!  devotion  which 
is  bought  has  never  the  worth  of  that  which  is  freely 
given,  which  "is  all  for  love  and  nothing  for  reward." 

Such  is  the  troubled,  sad  existence  of  the  Padishah.  It 
would  verily  need  a  Colbert,  honest,  blunt,  and  brutal  to 
make  a  clean  sweep  of  all  these  useless  Palace  vermin,  and 
let  the  money  now  squandered  upon  them  be  put  to  a 
patriotic  use.  Alas  !  in  Europe,  Colberts  are  extinct ;  in 
Turkey  they  Avould  be  assassinated,  and  that  right  soon. 


CHAPTER  V. 

rilE     INTERIOR    OF    A    GOVERNMENT     OFFICE. PROFILE    OF     A 

MINISTER. —  ETERNAL  VACATIONS. THE    ART    OF    OBTAIN- 
ING CONCESSIONS  AND  OP  NOT  PROFITING  BY  TIIEM. 

To  MAKE  a  minute  anatomical  study  of  a  Turkish  Govern- 
ment office,  one  must  get  inside  that  rotten  hulk  called  a 
Ministry,  and  examine  its  rickety,  tumble-down  state 
within.  So,  for  this  purpose  let  us  proceed  to  Stamboul, 
climbing  the  narrow,  dirty,  break-neck  streets  which  lead 
up  to  the  hill  on  which  the  Seraskierate  or  War  Office 
stands ;  and  there  we  shall  be  face  to  face  with  one  of 
those  heavy,  massive  buildings  that  are  copies  (and  bad 
copies,  too),  of  European  barracks. 

In  the  court-yard  surges  a  clamorous  crowd  of  Turkish 
women,  all  pushing,  shouting,  gesticulating  before  a  grating, 
at  which  the  face  of  an  imperturbable  clerk  appears. 
Those  not  in  the  front  row  tie  their  petitions  or  documents 
to  the  tips  of  their  umbrellas,  and  push  them  under  the 
nose  of  the  imperturbable  clerk,  or  else  wave  them  franti- 
cally in  the  air,  while  such  ladies  as  are  strongest  of  limb 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  105 

and  of  nerve  try  to  break  through  the  motley  throng,  amid 
much  cackling  and  many  screams.  Most  of  these  poor 
women  are  widows  and  daughters  of  officials  who  come  to 
get  the  miserable  pension  awarded  to  them  by  the  State. 
How  many  weary  hours  are  theirs  of  waiting,  and  how 
often  they  come  and  yet  return  and  come  again,  Allah 
only  knows !  Some  squat  stoically  in  a  corner  of  the 
court-yard  ;  and  seeing  them  thus  huddled  together  with 
their  chin  upon  their  knees,  one  is  convinced  that  no  woman 
takes  up  so  little  room  upon  earth  as  a  Turkish  woman. 
Others  smoke  cigarettes  to  while  away  the  time,  or  drink 
water  wliich  they  draw  from  an  adjacent  well.  Some 
bring  their  babies  witli  them  and  rock  them  in  an  impromptu 
cradle  made  by  a  shawl  slung  to  a  bush.  All  of  them  wail 
and  lament  indignantly,  showing  to  each  other  the  papers 
they  hold,  with  the  Imperial  cypher  and  an  infinity  of 
muJiurs  or  stamps  upon  it 

Let  us  pass  through  this  circle  of  unfortunates  and  go 
into  the  building  itself.  At  the  foot  of  the  staircase  we 
find  an  apartment  where  shoes  and  goloshes  are  left.  In 
Europe  the  impression  still  obtains  that  this  habit,  in  the 
East,  of  taking  off  one's  shoes  on  entering  a  mosque  is  due 
to  a  religious  motive.  Nothing  of  the  kind ;  it  is  simply 
done  for  cleanliness'  sake.  Dust  lies  a  foot  thick  in  the 
streets  in  summer,  and  in  winter  the  rich  lilack  mud  is 
more  than  half  a  metre  in  depth,  so  that  Turks  have  to 
wear  over-shoes,  or  double  shoes,  goloshes,  in  fact,  which  not 
only  outside  every  mosque  but  at  the  thresliold  of  every 
decently  furnished  house  they  are  obliged  to  leave.  There 
is  all  the  more  reason  for  this  as  the  floors  on  which  they 
walk  are  usually  covered  witli  handsome  carpets  and  rugs. 


io6  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

Unfortunately  Ottomans  of  the  lower  class  have  not  the 
means  of  buying  these  overshoes,  and  so  they  merely  take 
oir  the  sort  of  leather  cases  ^hich  serve  as  boots,  and, 
sockless,  go  into  mosque  or  ministerial  mansion  barefoot 
and  unashamed.  Let  us  hasten  to  add  that  owing  to  the 
frequent  ablutions  prescribed  by  the  Coran,  the  state  of 
these  corporal  extremities  leaves  i-arely  aught  to  be  desired. 
Many  Turks  in  Constantinople  wear  boots  of  the  European 
sort  with  elastic  sides,  but  they  still  persist  in  taking  them 
off  when  in  a  house  or  on  board  a  Bosphorus  steamer,  sitting 
undiscomfited  in  their  socks.  Indeed  this  is  the  Oriental's 
invariable  habit — a  manoeuvre  performed  in  three  successive 
movements.  Movement  one :  off  boots  and  on  to  sofa ; 
movement  two :  draw  up  feet  on  to  divan  and  cross  legs ; 
movement  three :  open  tobacco  box  and  begin  to  roll 
cigarette.  A  pleasant  type  of  this  ceremony  I  once  saw  at 
a  public  school  on  prize-day.  The  Government  functionary 
who  presided  had  placed  his  boots  in  front  of  him  on  the 
platform.  These  poor  boots  were  already  past  their  first 
youth  ;  the  lappets  of  their  ears  hung  shyly,  timidly  down  ; 
they  seemed  to  blush  before  the  bnlliant  assembly ;  like 
certain  Ministers,  they  seemed  to  be  wholly  wanting  in 
prestige.  Before  embarking  upon  his  speech,  the  presi- 
dent put  on  his  shabby  boots  again ;  for  him  that  was  as 
good  as  sipping  the  traditional  glass  of  water  to  clear 
his  throat.  But  let  us  have  done  with  extenials,  nor  let 
us  longer  dally  with  boots  outside  the  door.  Here  is  the 
ante-chamber ;  we  will  enter  it. 

Squatting  in  line  along  its  walls,  are  petitioners,  all  with 
a  grievance,  who  have  come  some  fifty  times  or  more  to 
claim  money  due  them  by  the  Government.     There  they  sit 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  107 

for  four  or  five  hours  at  a  stretch,  occasionally  drinking 
cofiee  or  water  which  last  is  served  out  to  them  by  an 
itinerant  seller  who  carries  a  huge  Avickerwork  jar.  And 
when  closing-time  comes,  these  luckless  persons  file  out  into 
the  street  with  a  resigned  air,  determined  to  retui'n  on  the 
morrow.  Sometimes  as  they  depart,  a  clerk  whispers  to 
them  encouragingly  :  "Your  business  is  being  looked  into, 
so  come  back  again  in  a  few  days." 

Here  you  may  see  Government  contractors  who  for  five 
or  six  months  have  been  waiting  to  have  their  accounts 
settled ;  journeymen  whose  weekly  pay  has  been  abruptly 
stopped,  and  of  which  they  vainly  hope  to  get  at  least  a 
fraction ;  and  many  another  victim  of  official  dishonesty 
and  extortion.  Merely  to  contemplate  the  patience  and 
liumility  of  these  petitioners  makes  one  convinced  that  they 
will  go  straight  to  heaven  ;  and  is  not  that  a  consoling 
thought  1 

They  go  and  they  come  back,  some  of  them  tvwenty,  others 
sixty  times,  without  ever  growing  weary  or  desperate.  And 
they  are  right ;  for  experience  has  taught  them  that 
Turkish  officials  never  busy  themselves  about  a  matter  save 
just  in  that  moment  when  the  person  interested  puts  it 
before  them.  Bureaucracy  cannot  walk  by  itself  ;  it  must 
be  pushed  along  ;  it  is  like  a  toy  watch  devoid  of  mechanism, 
the  hands  of  which  must  be  turned  round  with  the  finger. 

These  ranks  of  resigned  applicants  are  swelled  by  numerous 
beggars,  all  ragged  and  ready  to  exhibit  their  hideous  sores. 
In  one  corner  a  dirty,  shockheaded  dervish  with  hairy  chest 
glares  at  you  out  of  his  wild  eyes  ;  liquor-sellers  stroll  about 
in  groups ;  while  gambolling  babies  laugh  and  cry  at  will 
on   the  staircase.     A  functionary  of  high  position  passes, 


108  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

wlieii  everybody  rises ;  some  bolder  applicant  makes  a 
faint  attempt  to  speak  to  him,  but  then  feebly  subsides 
upon  his  haunches,  gives  a  twitch  to  his  bead  necklace,  and 
prefers  to  rest  and  be  thankful. 

Lift  up,  now,  the  heavy  curtain  which  hides  the  door  of 
one  of  these  bureaux,  and  let  us  indiscreetly  take  a  peep  at 
the  inside.  On  large  arm  chairs  covered  with  Aleppo  silk 
sosne  ten  or  twelve  employes  sit  in  a  doubled-up  position. 
The  seats  are  all  rubbed  to  shabbiness  by  the  constant 
friction  of  boots  and  shoes ;  in  fact,  the  stuffing  peers  out 
in  places.  Before  each  person  there  is  a  small  table  which — 
forgive  the  simile— resembles  a  night-stool  ;  on  this  are  ink 
and  pens,  besides  two  or  three  tiny  trays  for  cigarette-ash. 

Some  of  the  employes  are  writing  with  a  reed  pen, 
{ynleui)  skilfully  tracing  those  pretty  Tuikish  or  rather 
Arabic  characters  which  look  for  all  the  w  orld  like  garlands. 
The  sheet  of  paper  is  placed  in  the  palm  of  their  left  hand, 
for  it  is  not  customary  to  write  upon  a  table.  Now  and 
again  the  copyist  pauses  to  admire  as  a  dilettante  should, 
the  half  line  which  his  genius  has  just  given  to  the  world. 
His  colleagues  remain  silent;  inert,  they  do  not  talk, 
they  do  not  laugh,  they  do  not  i-ead.  Plunged  in  their 
kpj"  (a  Turkish  expression  for  lazy  ease)  they  twiddle 
their  chaplet  which  Orientals  invariably  carry  in  their 
hand  as  a  pastime  and  toy.  They  never  look  at  a  book, 
a  pamphlet,  a  newspaper.  Twice  during  the  afternoon 
coffee  is  brought  to  them  ;  a;id  from  time  to  time  they 
call  for  a  glass  of  water;  this  is  the  only  sign  they  ever 
give  of  vitality. 

In  the  office  of  a  Chief  of  Department,  the  scene  changes. 
Visitors  enter  without  being  announced  ;  they  salute,   sit 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  109 

down,  salute  agaiu,  accept  a  cigarette,  take  coffee  in  a  little 
porcelain  cup  without  a  handle  which  stands  in  an  egg- 
shaped  socket  of  filigree  work  called  zarf.  This  done, 
they  subside  upou  the  sofa  ia  a  comatose  state.  The 
wretched  functionary  has  never  an  instant  for  reflection  or 
for  making  advance  in  the  work  on  hand.  Beggars  file  past 
him  at  every  moment ;  itinerant  sellers  of  pens,  of  ink,  of 
cigarette-holders,  of  matches.  On  one  chair  a  mangy  cat 
is  feeding  its  kittens ;  fleas  cut  their  capers  on  all  the 
carpets ;  while  the  common  or  household  bug  makes  daring 
ascents  up  tables  or  divans,  and  even  ventures  to  scale  the 
dizzy  heights  of  the  official  desks. 

All  at  once  from  an  ante-chamber,  the  chanting  of  a 
muezzin  calls  the  faithful  to  prayer,  when  some  of  the 
clerks  hasten  to  a  room  set  apart  for  devotional  purposes, 
the  floor  of  it  being  covered  with  a  carpet,  on  which  they 
may  kneel  and  prostrate  themselves.  Often,  in  the  middle 
of  a  Cabinet  Council,  one  or  two  members  present  will 
quit  their  armchair,  and  in  a  corner  of  the  room,  unroll 
t'.ieir  prayer-carpet  and  begin  their  genuflexions,  the  dis- 
cussion continuing  meanwhile. 

At  other  times  a  madman  will  enter  the  Council  Chamber 
and  yell  at  its  inmates,  but  no  one  loses  for  that  an  inch  of 
his  wonted  gi*avity.  A  servant  endeavours  to  remove 
the  poor  maniac  by  arguments  and  soft  persuasion,  never 
by  force,  for  the  Mussulmans  have  a  superstitious  respect 
for  lunatics,  believing  them  inspired  from  above.  I  aui 
convinced  that  some  cracked  people  make  capital  out  of  this, 
for  I  have  noticed  that  the  acuter  symptoms  of  iu.sanity 
rapidly  disappeared  on  the  administration  of  a  remedy  in 
the  form  of  a  few  ten-franc  pieces. 


no  THE    EVIL    OF   THE   EAST. 

As  will  be  seen,  working  days  at  Government  Offices 
are  not  very  numerous  Friday  is  the  Turkish  Sunday, 
when  all  the  Public  Olfices  a^re  closed,  on  Saturday  the 
Jews  have  their  weekly  day  of  rest,  when  some  of  the 
Banks  and  most  of  the  big  financial  houses  are  not  open ; 
and  Government  offices  do  little  or  nothing.  On  Sunday 
tliey  keep  holiday  again,  for  all  Armenians  and  Greeks, 
remain  at  home.  On  Wednesday,  there  is  a  Cabinet 
Council  at  the  Sublime  Porte,  and  employes  never  come  to 
their  offices  on  that  day.  So  only  Monday,  Tuesday, 
Thursday  and  a  part  of  Saturday  remain  as  working  days, 
and,  on  Monday,  matters  do  not  make  great  progress,  for  it 
is  difficult  to  set  to  work  after  three  consecutive  days  of 
sweet  sloth !  Besides  these  holidays,  there  are  Turkish 
festivals  and  eves  of  festivals  ;  tlie  Ramazan,  the  Bairam, 
the  Courban-Bairam,  the  Anniversaries  of  the  Sultan's 
birth  and  accession,  the  Armenian  and  Greek  feast-days, 
etc.,  etc. 

Much  abuse  has  been  levelled  at  the  cartons  verts  used  by 
French  authorities,  but  what  are  they  by  the  side  of  the 
enormous  boxes  which  stand  in  Turkish  Ministerial  lobbies, 
covered  with  cowhide  and  studded  with  huge  copper  nails. 
In  these  are  preserved  all  Ottoman  official  documents  that 
are  packed  away  there  in  fine  disorder.  A  Levantine  of 
caustic  tongue  said  once  to  me  :  "You  see  that  the  Turks 
are  always  thinking  of  their  forthcoming  flitting ;  they 
have  already  packed  up  their  archives." 

We  have  just  examined  the  material  conditions  of  Turkish 
bureaucracy ;  now  let  us  endeavour  to  define  the  spirit  of 
it.  What  little  we  have  said  was  with  a  view  to  point  out 
their  blind  adherence  to  a  fossil  routine,  and  their  adaman- 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  Ill 

tine  resistance  to  all  Western  ideas.  They  fight  shy  of  the 
European  because  they  are  afraid  of  work ;  every  step 
forward  needs  an  effort,  so  they  say,  "  For  heaven's  sake  let 
there  be  no  progress,  so  that  we  may  remain  tranquil !" 

What  firm  will  and  what  patience  are  needed  by  the 
unlucky  concessionist  who  has  at  last  formulated  his  demand 
for  a  concession,  and  seeks  to  obtain  the  Imperial  firman  ! 
How  many  resolute  competitors  liave  not  repented  their 
rashness  in  starting  upon  so  ill-starred  an  enterprise  I 
Some,  disgusted,  have  abruptly  broken  off  aU  their  negotia- 
tions ;  others,  unwilling  to  sacrifice  the  heavy  sums  already 
spent  in  preparing  the  way  to  success,  linger  on,  hoping 
against  hope.  Six  or  seven  years  of  chagrin  and  suspense 
are  often  wasted  in  this  way ;  and  the  concessionist  may 
count  himself  lucky  if  the  Government  do  not  basely  put 
into  the  contract  some  apocryphal  clause  of  such  insidious 
a  nature  as  practically  to  ruin  the  whole  enterprise. 

From  all  the  many  examples  of  this,  let  us  choose  that  of 
3kl.  Moutran,  who  for  many  years  past  has  solicited  the 
permission  to  construct  quays  along  the  Golden  Horn. 
For  Constantinople  this  would  prove  a  source  of  wealth, 
and  help  greatly  to  make  the  city  healthier.  All  steameis 
and  merchant  vessels  have  to  anchor  in  mid-sti'eam ;  they 
cannot  approach  a  wharf,  for  none  exists;  and  passengers 
or  goods  have  to  be  transferred  to  land  in  boats  and  barges. 
When  once  goods  are  brought  on  shore,  they  have  to  1  e 
carried  by  kamals  (the  street  porters),  or  else  brought  in 
little  rickety  bullock-carts  to  their  destination.  Things 
could  have  been  no  worse  than  this  in  the  fifteenth  century. 
In  this  respect  Constantinople  is  four  centuries  behit;d 
Smyrna  and  Alexandria.     Well,  to  obtain  the  concession 


M2  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

for  these  quays,  M  Moutran  (who  has  already  furnished 
Turkey  with  excellent  light-houses)  had  to  spend  more  than 
half  a  million  of  francs  ;  but  without  any  result.  Apropos 
of  this,  the  following  pretty  story  was  told. 

Some  years  ago,  as  the  festival  of  Bairam  drew  near, 
there  was  absolutely  no  money  in  the  Treasury  !  How 
terribly  embarrassing !  For  this  is  a  time  for  merry-making 
and  rejoicing  with  high  and  low,  both  in  public  and  in 
private.  It  is  like  the  Giaour's  Christniastide,  when  gifts 
and  visits  are  exchanged.  Sweetmeats  and  sugar  are  then 
freely  distributed,  so  that  the  festival  has  come  to  be  styled 
Ghe,he,r  Bairam  or  the  Sugar  Feast.  For  four  days  guns 
are  fired  ;  vessels  in  harbour  are  gay  with  flags ;  there  are 
official  receptions  and  brilliant  illuminations.  But  fore- 
most above  all  other  pleasant  surprises,  are  the  money 
presents  which  His  Imperial  Majesty,  the  Sultan,  distributes 
among  his  faithful  subjects,  to  officers,  to  functionaries,  and 
others.  All  the  soldiers  of  the  Constantinople  garrison 
(and  it  is  a  very  large  one)  are  invited  in  batches,  during 
Ramazan,  to  dine  at  the  Palace,  and  each  receives  a  gift  of 
money.  For  a  whole  month,  then,  the  Sovereign  entertains 
from  six  hundred  to  seven  hundred  persons  every  evening ; 
and  the  bill  thus  run  up  is  no  trifling  one. 

That  year  it  so  happened  that  there  was  no  money  ;  and 
so  there  could  be  no  fetes.  The  Bairam  looked  as  though 
it  would  be  a  most  melancholy  festival.  What  a  bad  im- 
pression sych  impecuniosity  would  make  upon  the  people 
and  upon  the  army  !  Then  the  authorities  thought  of  M. 
Moutran  and  his  famous  concession.  In  exchange  for  a  loan, 
the  Government  agreed  to  grant  it  to  him.  Proposals  were 
made,  but  so  much  time  was  spent  in  negotiating,  that  the 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  1 13 

Bairam  drew  near  before  anything  was   settled.     At  the 
last  moment  the  Turkish  authorities  made  up  their  mind; 
late  on  the  eve  of  tlie  festival  the  firman  of  concession  was 
awarded  to  M.  Moutran,  who  gave  a  glance  at  the  precious, 
long  coveted  document  and  signed  a  cheque  for  the  sum 
agreed  upon.     The  treasury  messengers  at  once  rushed  off 
to  the  Imperial  Ottoman  P.  uik,  roused  the  cashier  and  by 
virtue  of  the  magical  name  of  the  Sultan,  got  him  to  cash 
the  cheque.     On  waking  next  morning  M.  Moutran  looked 
closer  at  the  firman  of  concession.     He  saw  that  the  first 
part  of  the  document  was  in  accordance  with  his  proposals, 
but  that  into  the  main  part  of  it  certain  modifications  had 
been  cunningly  introduced  which   rendered  it   practically 
invalid.     Furious  at  this,  he  hastened  to  the  Grand  Vizier, 
tore  up  the  firman,  and  with  a  wrath  quite  European  did 
not  hesitate  to  give  him  a  piece  of  his  mind.     Happily  by 
virtue  of  his  previous  concession  he  was  entitled  to  receive 
the  lighthouse  revenues ;  and  so  in  this  way  he  managed  to 
recover  the  sum  thus — borrowed  I 

It  would  take  us  over  long  to  recount  the  sad  history  of 
concessions;  suffice  it  to  say  that  the  Ottoman  Government 
only  cares  to  grant  concessions  of  a  diplomatic  kind. 
Turkey  gets  her  coal  from  England  and  her  petroleum  from 
Russia  and  America.  Yet  though  she  possesses  both  coal 
and  petroleum  in  abundance,  she  can  never  decide  to  profit 
by  them.  Near  Heraclea  there  is  a  coal  mine  of  some  120 
to  130  kilometres  in  length  from  west  to  east,  and  10 
kilometres  in  breadth.  In  certain  places  the  coal  stratum 
is  four  metres  thick.  For  several  years  past  European 
companies  have  striven  to  obtain  the  right  of  exploitation 


114  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

of  this  rich  mine,  but  all  their  money  and  energy  spent  have 
been  wasted ;  Turkey  continues  to  buy  her  coal  from 
Cardiff  and  Newcastle. 

As  we  are  speaking  of  England,  apropos  of  this  envious 
nation  it  seems  fitting  here  to  make  certain  reservations  in 
favour  of  Turkey,  so  that  we  may  not  be  charged  with 
injustice  or  prejudice  as  regards  the  Ottoman  Government. 
One  must  admit  that  many  improvements  in  the  transport 
service  and  in  the  construction  of  seaports  would  have  been 
made,  if  the  rivalry  of  European  States,  and  above  all,  the 
insufferable  egoism  of  England,  had  not  created  such  heavy 
obstacles.  It  is  Great  Britain  who  has  always  prevented 
the  construction  of  the  great  railway  from  Constantinople 
to  Bagdad  and  to  the  Persian  Gulf.  It  may  be  urged  that 
if  these  obstacles  had  not  existed,  Turkey  would  probably 
have  carried  out  none  of  the  fine  schemes  that  she  cherished. 
That  is  very  likely  ;  but  in  any  case  she  has  now  the  excuse 
of  saying  that  she  is  not  mistress  in  her  own  house.  The 
Great  Powers  treat  her,  not  as  a  nation,  but  as  a  question. 
Every  time  she  tries  to  move,  there  is  growling  in  some 
part  of  Europe.  England,  above  all,  whose  capacity  for 
exploiting  unscrupulously  and  ungenerously  the  peoples 
under  her  sway,  jealously  watches  each  movement  of  Tui'key, 
and  would  prefer  to  render  her  paralytic  rather  than  to  see 
her  take  a  step  which  should  profit  another  rival  nation. 
Financiers  have  often  specified  to  the  Turkish  Government 
such  imported  articles  as  ought  properly  to  be  made  liable 
to  duty,  this  proving  a  considerable  source  of  revenue  to 
the  impoverished  treasury.  But  even  there  the  Porte  is  not 
free  to  act;  it  is  bound  down  by  treaties  which  forbid  it 


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not  to  woi'k  its  own  ruin.  England  often  waxes  tender 
over  "The  Sick  Man,"  but  yet  she  is  careful  to  keep 
the  patient  in  a  state  of  anemia  from  which  she  draws 
profit. 

After  these  few  lines  in  defence  of  poor  Turkey,  let  us 
round  upon  her  once  more  and  reproach  her  for  thwai-ting 
and  tormenting  her  wretched  concessionists.  Were  an 
inquiry  instituted,  the  list  of  complaints  made  by  these 
latter  would  be  well-nigh  interminable,  while  some  of  the 
pretexts  put  forward  by  the  Ottoman  officials  would  indeed 
create  amusement. 

The  Dercos  Water  Company,  which  supplies  Constan- 
tinople with  water,  tried  to  lay  down  a  line  of  rail  from 
Dercos  Lake  to  a  neighbouring  port ;  but  the  Government 
always  refused  to  permit  this,  upon  the  grounds  that  it  was 
a  railway,  and  that  all  the  necessary  formulae  for  the  con- 
struction of  a  large  railway  must  be  gone  through  ! 

At  Panderma  a  French  company  asked  for  permission  to 
establish  at  its  own  cost  a  steamboat  service  between  the 
mouth  of  a  river  and  the  mines  which  it  was  working.  It 
could  not,  however,  obtain  such  authorisation,  though  no 
reasons  for  this  obstinate  refusal  were  vouchsafed  by  the 
Porte.  Hundreds  of  enterprises  have  thus  collapsed  owing 
to  the  obstinacy  and  pigheadedness  of  the  authorities.  As 
regards  mining,  a  company  may  count  itself  lucky  if  the 
mine  in  question  be  situated  near  the  seaboard ;  in  the 
interior,  exportation  becomes  positively  ruinous,  owing  to 
lack  of  means  of  communication.  The  roads  and  paths  are 
utterly  impracticable  for  carriages  or  carts  ;  all  must  be 
carried  by   camels,  horses  or  mules,  and  these  beasts  can 


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only  bear  about  a  fifth  or  sixth  part  of  an  ordinary  load. 
Tliis  question  of  means  of  transport,  a  vital  one  for  agri- 
culture, is  no  less  so  for  industry.  The  needful  money  for 
road-making  has  often  been  exacted  from  ratepayers  and  it 
has  as  often  been  paid.  What,  then,  has  become  of  it? 
It  has  disappeared  by  infiltration,  leaving  behind  it  no 
trace. 


CHAPTER  VI. 

THE   TURKISH    SOLDIER. — HIS    VIRTUES    ARE    HIS    OWN  ;     HIS 

FAULTS    HE    GETS    FROM    HIS    SUPERIORS. THE    GERMAN 

PASHAS. HEROES  IN    TATTERS. 

If  the  Turk  as  a  functionary  be  detestable,  he  is,  on  the 
other  hand,  an  excellent  soldier.  Islamism  may  count 
indeed  as  the  type  of  the  church  militant.  On  Fridays  in 
the  mosques  the  imam  reads  the  Coran  with  a  drawn  sword 
in  his  hand.  War,  for  the  believer,  is  an  act  of  faith ;  it 
lighted  the  enthusiasm  of  the  ancient  martyrs. 

Conscription  exclusively  touches  the  agricultural  class, 
the  best  one  of  the  whole  nation.  Moreover,  the  Turkish 
private  presents  a  blending  of  qualities  such  as  no  European 
soldier  possesses  in  the  same  degree.  First  and  foremost, 
he  is  astonishingly  sober ;  he  never  touches  wine  or  spirits  ; 
a  handful  of  rice  or  a  crust  of  black  bread  with  a  little 
mutton,  for  beef  is  not  eaten,  form  his  sole  food.  Fatigue, 
cold,  heat,  poverty,  he  is  proof  against  all ;  being  always 
resigned  if  death  should  come,  his  courage  is  dauntless. 
Patriotism,  or,  if  you   will,  fanaticism   of  the  most  ardent 


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kind  inspires  hinj,  sustains  him  and  ever  holds  before  him 
the  picture  of  a  paradise  where  eternal  ecstasies  shall  be  his, 
after  all  the  miseries  of  this  earthly  life.  It  is  curious  that 
Christians  should  have  imagined  a  material  hell,  with 
boilers,  furnaces  and  a  whole  assortment  of  instruments  of 
torture ;  their  paradise,  however,  is  a  purely  abstract  con- 
ception. Mussulmans,  on  the  other  hand,  are  temperate  in 
giving  details  as  to  the  punishments  in  store  for  sinners, 
while  they  have  invented  an  empyrean  abode  of  the  most 
sensual  sort.  For  them,  the  bliss  of  the  elect  is  one  eternal 
spasm. 

How  often  in  the  last  war  was  not  the  Turkish  soldier 
forced  to  march  fasting  all  day  long,  either  because  of 
Ramazan  or  because  of  the  negligence  of  contractors,  who, 
while  amassing  fortunes,  suffered  the  army  to  starve  !  The 
poor  soldier,  broken  in  spirit  by  want  of  food  and  having  no 
wrap  or  blanket  to  defend  him  from  the  bitter  cold  of  a  winter 
in  the  Balkans,  yet  fought  for  days  together,  unflaggingly 
and  without  a  murmur.  He  knew  that  he  was  dying  for 
his  Sultan  and  his  religion ;  in  that  lay  his  heroism. 

Though  naive  and  ignorant,  the  Turkish  soldier  is  not 
unintelligent,  above  all  things  he  is  stimulated  by  a  sincere 
wish  to  learn  his  trade.  Many  a  time  in  an  angle  of  the 
Seraskierate  court-yard  we  have  watched  raw  recruits  going 
through  their  musket  drill  by  themselves,  one  giving  the 
word  of  command  and  the  other  obeying  it.  Think  that 
this  is  in  Turkey,  in  the  classic  land  of  laziness  and 
indifference ;  and  then  say  if  such  zeal  be  not  admir- 
able ! 

The  Turkish  soldier  is  well-disciplined,  docile,  respectful 
and  easily  led.     He  is  an  excellent  instrument  which  the 


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native  officers  are  incapable  of  putting  to  its  effective  use. 
All  his  merits  are  his  own,  inherent  to  himself ;  his  defects 
come  to  him  from  without,  from  bad  administration,  from 
the  gross  negligence  of  his  superiors. 

For  instance,  strip  off  his  uniform  and  you  will  find  him 
a  veritable  savage.  Look  at  the  bands  of  recruits  which  at 
certain  times  in  the  year  arrive  at  the  capital  in  their 
national  costume,  and  you  will  soon  perceive  that  despite 
the  European  cut  of  tunic  and  trousers,  and  despite  all 
Prussian  military  science,  the  Turkish  army  is  but  a 
modern  fonii  of  the  famous  hordes  of  Ghengis-Khan. 
During  a  campaign,  the  soldiers  are  ferocious  barbarians 
armed  with  the  last  new  rifle,  who  ruthlessly  slash  and 
behead  their  wounded  and  dying  foes  who  lie  about  the 
battle-field.  A  foreigner,  for  the  Turk,  is  always  a  heretic  ; 
it  is  every  good  Mussulman's  duty  to  help  in  exterminating 
the  whole  race.  One  is  reminded  of  the Jakirs  of  yore  who 
when  returning  from  their  pilgrimage  to  Mecca  armed 
themselves  with  khatidjars  dipped  in  poison  and  swore  to 
wound  all  Christians  whom  they  might  chance  to  meet. 
This  way  of  being  agreeable  to  the  Lord  is  no  longer 
tolerated  nowa-days;  but  the  idea  still  exists',  n  all  minds, 
the  idea  which  gave  to  Oriental  wars  all  their  ferocious, 
bloody  character.  Tlie  fanatical  soldier  is  capable  of  any 
monstrous  act  of  cruelty  ;  witness  the  so-called  "  Bulgarian 
atrocities  "  over  which  there  was  such  a  scream  in  Europe. 
Mussulmans  hide  their  hate  and  horror  of  Giaours  under  a 
veil  of  tolerance,  but  these  passions  are  roused  and  revived 
on  the  day  of  battle.  At  the  time  when  sedition  among 
Greeks  and  Armenians  had  to  be  repressed,  the  acts  of 
horrible  cruelty  surpassed  belief;  whole  populations  were 


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massacred ;   unheard  of   tortures  were   devised  with   that 
fertility  of  imagination  peculiar  to  Asiatics. 

Flattered  by  the  Sultan,  \yho  has  need  of  him,  and 
encouraged  by  the  ulemas  who  see  in  him  the  last  support 
of  Moslem  fanaticism,  the  Turkish  soldier  shows  an  insolent 
disdain  for  foreigners,  very  different  from  the  bland  courtesy 
of  Ottoman  officials.  In  Stamboul  and  in  Pera  the  soldier 
delights  to  make  the  European  give  place  to  him  in  the 
street,  and  will  often  push  him  off  the  pavement  into  the 
mud ;  while,  if  a  lady  be  with  her  husband  or  brother,  she 
forms  the  subject  of  indecent  remarks,  which  happily  she 
does  not  understand.  When  a  European  girl  passes  before 
the  guardhouse  of  a  Turkish  barrack  she  is  almost  certain 
to  be  hailed  by  licentious  words  and  gestures.  If  in  time 
of  peace  such  things  occur  in  the  most  civilised  city  of 
Turkey,  imagine  what  happens  when  a  town  is  taken  by 
storm  and  when  the  soldier  may  give  rein  to  his  brutal 
lust ! 

Even  towards  his  compatriots  the  soldier  shows  a  sullen 
haughtiness.  Tlie  inhabitant  of  Stamboul  since  the  last 
disastrous  wars  may  have  learnt  a  little  modesty,  but  the 
soldier  has  kept  all  his  stubborn  pride  of  race.  In  liis  blind 
ignorance  he  still  believes  that  all  the  sovereigns  of  the 
earth  are  vassals  of  his  Padishah.  A  legend  still  widely 
believed  tells  liow  a  certain  Sultan  once  shut  up  in  the  castle 
of  Seven  Towers  kings  and  emperors  of  all  nations.  After 
a  while  in  a  sudden  fit  of  generosity  he  sent  them  back  to 
their  respective  countries;  but,  in  order  to  distinguish 
them,  he  had  them  dressed  each  in  a  different  costume, 
which  was  at  once  adopted  by  each  nation,  who  thus 
received  back  their  ruler  and  made  his  dress  their  model 


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until  the  present  day.  In  this  way  Mussulmans  explain 
the  variety  in  dress  of  the  different  nations  of  the  globe. 
"We  would  only  ask  them  if  their  ingenious  Sultan  may 
also  be  held  responsible  for  the  short  frocks  and  masher 
collars  of  modern  male  and  female  swells  ! 

Be  it  noted  that  the  defects  here  instanced  of  the  Turkish 
private  in  no  way  detract  from  his  merits  as  a  soldier.  On 
the  contrary,  fanaticism,  cruelty  and  pride  of  race  are 
resources  that  in  war  time  cannot  be  too  highly  prized. 
They  greatly  helped  to  swell  the  military  power  and  might 
of  the  Osmanlis ;  but  that  was  long  ago.  To-day,  they 
only  surprise  and  disgust,  for  they  are  signs  of  ignorance 
rather  than  of  real  force. 

The  Government  has  made  considei^able  sacrifices  for  its 
army,  it  being  a  constant  source  of  pre-occupation.  The 
military  budget  absorbs  a  great  part  of  the  country's 
resources.  The  method  of  armament  has  undergone  great 
improvement ;  and  the  Turkish  soldier  has  now  an  excellent 
repeating  rifle,  the  Snyder.  Germany,  by  the  way,  has 
just  done  a  good  stroke  of  business  by  selling  to  Turkey  a 
part  of  its  old  stock  of  Mauser  rifles,  just  as  previously  it 
sold  to  the  same  buyer  six  of  its  second-hand  torpedo  boats. 
Krupp  furnishes  the  artillery  department  with  its  guns 
and  ammunition,  while  all  regulations  and  theories  are 
precisely  those  of  the  German  army.  The  cavalry  is 
splendidly  mounted,  thanks  to  the  immense  purchases  of 
horses  made  by  the  War  Oflice  in  Hungary.  The  Turks 
are  excellent  horsemen ;  and  wonderful  is  the  way  they 
manage  their  mounts,  often  riding  these  without  a  saddle. 

How  comes  it,  then,  that  with  such  remarkable  virtues, 
the  Turkish  army  is  still  so  faulty  in  the  field  1     Because  it 


122  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

is  so  badly  officered.  The  Turkish  officer  is  ignorant  and 
lazy  :  what  is  more,  he  is  so  badly  paid  as  to  be  almost 
reduced  to  poverty.  This  daily  fight  with  penury  uses  up 
all  his  zeal  and  ambition.  The  rates  of  pay  are  most 
unequal.  A  muchir,  or  marshal,  gets  1700  francs  a  month  ; 
a  liva,  or  general  of  brigade,  gets  2000  francs.  On  the 
other  hand,  a  yuz  hashi,  or  captain,  hardly  receives  80 
francs,  and  a  lieutenant,  50  francs,  besides  certain  articles 
of  uniform.  Such  sums  are  always  irregularly  paid.  Most 
of  the  officers  are  married,  and  have  their  own  little  home 
where  they  take  refuge  and  neglect  their  profession,  which 
only  brings  them  trouble  and  bitterness.  Here  lies  the 
secret  of  the  Turkish  army's  weakness,  in  a  day  when  the 
worth  of  an  army  depends  mainly  upon  the  efficiency  of  the 
staff  officers  who  direct  it. 

The  Ottoman  officer  is  brave  ;  he  will  let  himself  be 
killed  and  never  yield  a  step.  He  is  almost  as  great  a 
fanatic  as  the  private  soldier.  In  1886  we  remember  to 
have  heard  certain  officers  speak  exultingly  in  favour  of 
the  Holy  War ;  and  this  is  what  it  is.  The  Sultan  goes 
n  state  to  the  old  Seraglio,  where  are  the  holy  relics  of 
the  Prophet,  and  brings  forth  Mahomet's  Green  Standard, 
iust  as  of  yore  French  kings  brought  out  and  waved  the 
oriflamme  before  their  people.  The  Holy  War  is  thus 
declared.  Every  Mussulman,  according  to  a  religious  law, 
must  strangle  his  wife  and  children,  burn  his  house,  and 
destroy  everything  which  might  link  him  to  life.  It  is 
a  war  for  the  desperate,  who  go  out  to  battle  never  to 
return,  and  who  walk  forth  to  death  with  hate  and  rage 
in  their  heart,  having  but  one  thought,  to  slay  as  many 
of  their  foes  as  they  can  before  being  killed  themselves. 


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Turkey  is  at  this  pitch,  still,  while  Europe  comfortably 
entertains  all  sorts  of  grand  philanthropic  ideas  for  the 
conversion  of  the  Iieathen  abroad,  forgetting  that  the 
untamed  barbarian  lies  at  her  very  door. 

To  strengthen  her  staff  officers,  Turkey  has  applied  to 
Germany  for  some  of  her  best  men.  Since  1870  the  German 
Empire  stands  first  in  Europe  as  regards  military  prestige, 
and  the  armies  of  all  the  Powers  have  now  tried  to  copy, 
whether  rightly  or  wrongly,  the  Prussian  army  system.  The 
German  Governu)ent  was  not  slow  to  profit  by  the  chance  of 
getting  a  foothold  in  so  important  a  strategic  position,  over 
which  European  diplomacy  for  centuries  has  wrangled.  So 
officers  d'i'litc  were  promptly  placed  at  the  service  of  the 
Ottoman  Government,  the  most  celebrated  of  whom  is  Baron 
von  der  Goltz  Pasha,  well-known  in  Europe  by  his  excellent 
military  works.  These  generals  are  all  paid  so  largely  and 
so  regularly  as  to  amaze  and  irritate  their  Turkish  brother 
officers.  Gifts,  decorations  and  flattery  are  lavished  upon 
them  ;  and  if  one  of  them  should  show  the  faintest  inclina- 
tion to  return  to  liis  Vaterland,  at  once  his  salary  is  doubled 
he  gets  another  grander  decoration  ;  his  wife  and  daughter 
are  also  decorated  ;  for  the  Turkish  Government  most 
gallantly  provides  a  decoration  for  ladies,  the  Order  of  the 
Chefakat.  Seemingly,  then,  Turkey  has  put  the  well-being 
of  her  army  into  the  hands  of  German  teachei-s,  but,  in 
a  thoroughly  Ottoman  spirit  of  contrariety,  she  only  cares 
to  listen  to  them,  while  always  persevering  in  her  old  system. 
The  task  of  these  genei-als,  brilliant  though  it  appear,  is 
not  freed  from  disillusion  or  disappointment.  The  German, 
to  do  him  justice,  is  conscientious,  painstaking,  and  an 
energetic  worker  ;  it  vexes  him  to  remain  inactive,  and  to 


124  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

see  that  he  cannot  properly  fulfil  the  mission  which  he  has 
accepted.  More  than  once  Von  der  Goltz  Pasha  was  for 
resigning  his  command  ;  aikl  though  the  Turks  held  out 
golden  offers,  these  would  not  tempt  him  ;  upon  a  character 
of  that  stamp,  money  had  little  influence.  So  then  promises 
in  plenty  were  made  that  the  programme  laid  down  by 
His  Excellency  should  be  faithfully  followed  ;  but  of  course 
these  promises  melted  into  thin  air,  and  it  needed  an  official 
order  from  Berlin  to  keep  the  chafing  general  at  his  post. 
A  sceptical  Turk  once  wittily  remarked  to  one  of  these 
Pashas:  "Why  does  Your  Excellency  complain?  You  get 
your  pay  and  heaps  of  attention  ;  only  one  thing  is  asked  of 
you — namely,  to  do  nothing  Go  to  the  brasserie ;  drink  your 
beer  ;  and  never  thus  trouble  the  peace  of  your  conscience ! " 
The  Government  only  permits  regiments  to  fire  with 
blank  cartridge.  Only  think !  The  palace  parasites 
never  would  permit  ball-cartridges  to  be  recklessly  distri- 
buted among  soldiers,  for  who  knows  to  what  dangerous 
use  they  might  not  put  them  1  It  is  fortunate  indeed  that 
they  have  left  the  army  its  Snyder  rifles,  not  replacing  these 
by  guns  of  zinc  with  tin  bayonets.  The  soldier  thus  goes 
into  action  having  never  in  his  life  fired  a  rifle.  In  order 
to  teach  him  how  to  aim,  a  German  officer  has  invented  a 
little  apparatus,  a  kind  of  sight  to  be  placed  on  the  barrel, 
which  enables  the  instructor  to  control  the  tirer's  aim  and  to 
discover  if  he  can  judge  distances  correctly.  For  the  artillery 
a  similar  system  more  tiresome  yet  prevails.  Before  going 
into  battle  the  Turkish  gunner  has  never  fired  a  bombshell 
or  an  obus.  These  facts  may  give  one  some  idea  of  the 
difficulties  which  meet  the  German  Pashas  in  their  task  of 
army  instruction. 


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With  sucli  miserable  pay  as  he  gets,  the  Turkish  soldier 
is  often  in  tatters,  his  boots  are  split  opeu  and  the  toes 
stick  out  of  them,  his  trousers  and  tunic  are  faded,  shabby, 
torn  and  buttonless,  his  sword  is  rusty  and  bent.  The 
uniforms  of  officers  leave  also  much  to  be  desired,  though 
German  influence  has  helped  greatly  to  correct  slovenliness 
in  this  respect.  Young  lieutenants  dress  like  the  Prussians 
as  nearly  as  they  can,  wearing  a  close-fitting  tunic  with 
double  row  of  buttons,  semi-tight  trousers  and  plain  stripe 
in  red  or  gold  crosswise  on  the  cuffs. 

On  Fridays,  for  Selamlik,  the  soldier  makes  himself  as 
smart  as  possible  to  escort  his  sovereign  to  the  mosque. 
Then  all  the  uniforms  are  irreproachable  and  the  regiments 
have  a  very  spick  and  span  appearance.  Let  us  specially 
mention  the  famous  negro  regiment  which  is  in  Zouave  dress 
with  turbans ;  negroes  indeed  that  are  more  white  than 
black,  though  the  sappers  that  march  at  their  head  with 
large  leather  aprons  and  burnished  axes  look  like  real 
statues  of  bronze.  The  silken  standards,  richly  embroidered 
in  silver,  glitter  above  the  flashing  bayonets,  while  the 
sturdy  cavah'ymen  ride  past  in  their  Kalpaks  to  the  crash 
of  trumpets.  The  Turks  have  now  no  cavalry  band,  but 
have  replaced  this  by  cornets-a-piston.  They  have  also 
done  away  with  drummers  for  which  the  French  have  such 
an  affection  ;  and  they  have  no  regiment  of  cuirassiers. 
German  influence  has  brought  about  all  these  changes. 

A  detail  which  surprises  Europeans  is  that  a  sentry  when 
on  guard  always  has  a  companion  sitting  beside  hiin  with 
whom  he  can  chat.  They  always  mount  guard  in  paixs. 
This  is  also  done  in  the  gendarmery  and  the  police.  If  the 
sun  be  too  hot,  they  leave  their  post  and  stand  on  the  other 


126  THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

side  of  the  street  in  the  shade,  a  neighbouring  cafedji  will- 
ingly brings  them  each  a  stool,  and  so  the  hours  on  guard 
are  wiled  away  in  a  sweet  reverie.  -  It  is  needless  to  explain 
why  there  are  no  cantinieres  in  Mussulman  regiments ; 
they  are  replaced  by  soujis  or  water-sellers,  who  will  render 
the  utmost  service  if  called  upon  to  do  so. 

To  resume  :  despite  the  want  of  good  officers  and  the  de- 
fects in  the  system  of  military  instruction,  the  Turkish  army, 
l>y  reason  of  its  courage,  its  devotion  and  its  enthusiasm,  is 
a  formidable  one.  It  would  assuredly  fight  doggedly  and 
to  the  very  death.  If  military  science  be  wanting  to  it, 
everybody  from  field  marshal  to  private  would  do  his  duty, 
and  vanquish  or  fall  together,  being  animated  by  the  same 
sentiments  and  ideas.  There  is  neither  hesitation,  nor 
those  divisions  that  result  from  diversity  of  religious  or 
2)olitical  opinion. 

For  the  Ottoman  army,  perhaps  the  time  of  conquest  has 
passed  because  of  its  intellectual  inferiority ;  but  it  can 
still  resist  its  foes  gloriously ;  and  from  its  despair,  if  van- 
tiuished,  its  victorious  foes  will  assuredly  have  much  to  fear. 


CHAPTER  VII. 


MYSTERIES    OF   THE   HAREM. — A    TURKISH    FAMILY. OTTOMAN 

CIVILITY  AND  OTTOMAN  COOKERY. A  PLEA  FOR  EUNUCHS. 


Hitherto  we  have  made  a  study  of  the  Turk  in  public  life 
— as  priest,  as  magistrate,  as  functionary,  as  soldier.  We 
are  now  going  to  visit  him  at  home,  and  cross  the  threshold 
of  those  dwellings  which  for  Europeans  are  wrapped  in 
mystery.  Our  indiscreet  glance  shall  even  penetrate  into 
the  harem  and  view  its  secrets. 

Every  Turkish  house  is  divided  into  two  distinct  parts  : 
— the  selamlik  for  men,  and  the  haremlik  for  women.  It 
is  a  bisexual  abode.  The  selamlik  consists  of  one  or  more 
rooms  where  the  master  of  the  house  receives  his  friends 
his  visitors  or  his  creditors.  That  is  the  male  side  of  the 
house.  The  harem  is  joined  to  the  selamlik  by  a  long 
passage  closed  by  a  door,  "  the  door  of  felicity  "  through 
which  no  profane  foot  of  male  may  pass.  If  your  imagina- 
tion be  vivid  enough,  you  can  suppose  that  behind  this 
door  stands  a  grim  eunuch  armed  with  a  gleaming  scimitar. 


128  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

In  reality  there  is  only  an  old  beldame  there,  who  trans- 
mits tlie  orders  of  her  mistress  and  takes  in  the  parcels 
brought  by  men-servants.  Harem  windows  are  easily 
recognised  by  their  wooden  gratings  which  permit  the 
person  behind  them  to  see  all  without  being  seen.  Like 
the  ladies  themselves  who  live  there,  the  harem  wears  a 
veil  to  screen  it  from  the  vulgar  eye.  It  has  an  outer  door 
by  which  ladies  can  leave  or  enter  the  house,  and  which  is 
always  open  to  their  female  friends.  At  this  mysterious 
portal  it  is  not  uncommon  to  see  a  Parisian  milliner  or  a 
music-mistress  knocking,  for  Turkish  ladies  like  to  dress 
now-a-days  as  much  like  Parisiennes  as  they  can  without 
stays  ;  and  the  piano-sti'umming  nuisance  is  as  terrible  at 
Stamboul  as  anywhere  else.  Here  we  might  say  a  word 
or  two  about  Turkish  music. 

To  the  European  just  arrived  it  is  simply  an  insufferable 
noise. '  The  airs  have  neither  rhythm  nor  key  ;  notes  long 
drawn  out  are  suddenly  followed  by  a  startling  cadence 
embellished  by  shakes,  appoggiature  and  twirls  of  all  sorts. 
The  whole  has  the  effect  of  a  musical  epileptic  fit ;  and  this 
impression  is  strengthened  by  the  performers  who,  while 
twangling  and  trilling  scream  lustily  in  a  throaty  nasal 
voice.  The  intonation  is  as  charming  as  that  of  a  loco- 
motive's whistle  with  the  little  vibrato  at  the  end.  It  is 
positively  terrifying  to  watch  the  unfortunate  dilettante 
trying  to  bring  out  of  his  larynx  sounds  that  most  resemble 
the  mewing  of  a  jealous  tom  cat.  The  muscles  of  his  neck 
are  distended,  and  sweat  covers  his  brow  from  which  his  fez 
is  tilted  back.  With  half-shut  eyes  he  howls  into  the  void 
as  if  he  were  suffering  from  a  horrible  stomach-ache.  Per- 
fection in  this  art  of  song  consists  in  prolonging  certain 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  129 

high  notes  until  the  breath  fails,  and  in  finishing  up  by  odd 
little  Jiorituri  that  die  away  in  the  recesses  of  the  nose. 

A  foreigiier  hearing  all  this  for  the  first  time  is  so 
bewildered  that  he  willingly  yields  to  his  impulse  to  escape 
from  so  distracting  a  noise.  The  first  impression,  however, 
should  not  be  allowed  to  guide  him.  Let  him  forget  the 
quaint  execution,  endeavour  to  listen  several  times  to  the 
same  air  and  try  to  understand  the  metaphysics  of  this 
kind  of  melody.  He  will  then  discover  more  than  one 
musical  motive  that  is  both  charming  and  original.  It  is 
of  course  painful  to  follow  all  these  disjointed  jerky  phrases 
that  the  performer  vainly  tries  to  play  in  six-four  or  eight 
time.  In  fact,  it  is  a  wearisome  essay  in  musical  gymnastics ; 
abrupt  changes  of  key,  wild  chromatic  ascents  and  declen- 
sions, galaxies  of  false  notes.  But  after  some  time  it  will 
be  seen  that  these  airs  are  based  upon  a  gamut  unused  by 
us,  but  which,  as  a  scale,  is  no  less  logically  constructed. 
It  is— 

do,  r(h,  mi  fa 
sol,  Idh,  si,  do. 

It  is  composed  of  two  semi-scales  formed  of  a  tone  and 
a  half-tone  between  two  semi-tones.  The  song  l)as  a  sweet 
melancholy,  a  plaintive  tenderness  about  it.  Words  and 
melody  are  moreover  closely  connected,  the  former  being 
almost  always  marked  by  delicate  sentiment.  This  is  the 
text  of  a  romance  written  by  Chevki  Bey,  which  is  now  in 
vogue  : — 

Hale  ne/dmde  adjercen  sevdiguim  dinl(5  beni 
A  benim  roulii  ruvanum  .suven  eulsunmiseni 
Firkat  olmassa  dirgh  iylemezem  djan  ou  t^ni 
A  benim  roulii  r^vanfem  s^ven  enlsunmis^ni. 


I30  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

Memalik  sana  feda  iylem^mek  eld^midir 
Her  nh  var  ic^  heba  iylememek  eldfeitiidir 
Ach^ken  guiah  ou  hata  iylememek  eldbmidir. 

When  I  lie  on  my  death -bed,  thou  wilt  mourn  for  me,  beloved. 
For  loving  thee,  sweet  heart,  why  must  I  die  ? 
If  in  this  world  no  parting  were,  I  had  not  thus  given  up  my  life 
for  thee. 

Must  I  then  die  for  thee,  for  loving  thee  ? 

How  shall  I  not  give  up  to  thee  all  I  possess? 

How  shall  I  not  yield  tliee  just  all  I  am  ? 

How  shall  I  not  make  sacrifice  of  all  that  lives,  for  thee  ? 

But  this  intermezzo  musicale  has  probably  bored  the 
reader,  whom  we  left  standing  at  the  door  of  the  hareiu. 
So  with  him  we  will  now  continue  our  visit.  The  furniture 
of  a  Turkish  house  is  extremely  simple,  especially  in  the 
selamlik,  as  the  Turks  have  the  good  sense  not  to  let  a 
desire  for  show  make  them  display  all  their  finest  and  most 
expensive  things.  These  they  reserve  for  their  inner 
apartments.  The  carefully  white-washed  walls  are  rarely 
papered  or  hung  with  tapestry  or  carpets.  In  some  of 
the  finest  palaces  the  walls  are  completely  bare,  and  all 
splendour  and  richness  of  decoration  are  reserved  for  the 
ceilings.  There  are  neither  bookshelves  nor  pictures,  what- 
nots nor  cabinets  ;  occasionally  a  frame  is  hung  up  contain- 
ing u  verse  of  the  Coran  embroidered  in  gold  on  a  blue 
ground,  or  in  vermillion  on  a  gold  ground.  A  Smyrna  or 
Daghestan  carpet  adorns  the  parquet  floor,  and  a  large 
divan  is  placed  against  two  sides  of  the  apartment.  There 
is  no  open  tire-place  nor  stove ;  but  a  mangal  or  brazier  of 
burnished  copper,  often  very  handsomely  wrought,  supplies 
this  want.  On  a  whatnot  of  the  purest  Faubourg  St 
Antoine  style  stands  a  clock  of  no  less  pure  Faubourg  St 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  23 1 

Denis  pattern  ;  picturesque  sconces  are  hung  close  to  vulgar 
petroleum  lamps ;  there  is  a  profusion  of  staring  waxwork 
flowers,  shrined  in  a  glass  case,  and  several  tawdry  little 
ash  trays  strewn  about  here  and  there.  The  clock,  be  it 
added,  is  often  a  musical  one,  and  plays  "  La  Fille  de 
Madame  Angot,"  or  the  "  Beautiful  Blue  Danube,"  for  the 
Turk  dearly  loves  a  musical  box  or  a  hurdy-gurdy  which 
turns  out  tunes  to  order.  Never  think  to  find  in  a  Turk's 
house  beautiful  Damascus  furniture,  inlaid  with  mother-o'- 
pearl  and  ivory,  or  indeed  any  of  those  Oriental  treasures 
which  are  occasionally  for  sale  in  the  bazaars,  and  which 
remind  one  of  the  Arabian  Nights.  The  interior  of  a 
Turkish  house  at  Constantinople  is  all  that  is  most  common- 
place, vulgar  and  inartistic.  In  Arab  houses  at  Damascus 
or  at  Cairo  one  may  yet  admire  furniture  and  hangings 
that  still  keep  their  local  colour,  and  preserve  yet  something 
of  true  Oriental  magnificence  and  splendour. 

For  the  harem,  again,  are  reserved  rich  carpets  and  divans 
ablaze  with  gold  embroideiy  and  velvet  cushions  covered 
with  marvellous  needlework.  Here,  too,  are  draperies  and 
shawls  of  quaint  design,  plates  of  bronze  and  of  beaten 
silver,  crystal  goblets  and  all  the  many  little  Western  knick- 
knacks  bought  or  received  at  Bairam  and  other  festivals. 
The  centre  of  the  room  is  always  left  vacant ;  no  table  is 
ever  placed  there,  for  it  would  only  be  in  the  way.  Turks 
like  large  rooms  with  little  or  no  furniture  in  them  ;  and 
their  first  care  is  to  get  fresh  air.  In  this  respect  the 
Turkish  house  is  far  inferior  to  the  Arab  one  with  its  inner 
court  and  fountain.  But  the  Turkish  liouse  is  more  gay 
perhaps,  on  account  of  the  many  windows  which  adorn  at 
least  two-thirds  of  its  front.     Along  the  Bosphorus  stand 


132  THE   EVIL    OF   THE   EAST. 

whole  rows  of  kiosques,  which  are  literally  made  up  of 
windows.  This  shows  that  the  main  point  for  Turks  in 
building  a  house  is  to  make  it  a  well-ventilated  one,  where 
its  inmates  may  rest  in  temperate,  refreshing  atmosphere. 

Talking  of  windows,  let  us  add  that  the  Turk,  for  whom 
architecture  and  painting  have  little  charm  is  on  the  other 
hand  deeply  sensible  of  the  beauties  of  nature ;  he  has  an 
evident  appreciation  for  tranquil,  fair  horizons,  and  knows 
how  to  choose  sites  that  command  views  of  the  loveliest 
landscapes.  In  this,  one  may  recognise  a  contemplative 
people. 

So  much  for  the  house.  Now  for  those  who  live  in  it. 
What  do  they  do  1  The  answer  is  a  plain  one  : — they  do 
nothing.  Dressed  in  his  loose  feradji  and  baggy  linen 
trousers,  the  master  of  the  house  spends  whole  days  curled 
up  on  a  divan,  smoking  cigarettes  and  looking  out  of  window. 
You  will  never  see  him  reading  a  book  or  a  newspaper.  He 
is  sunk  in  his  kief — a  sort  of  nirvana  or  state  of  bodily  and 
intellectual  somnolence ;  a  state  between  sleep  and  waking, 
a  state  of  torpor  and  stagnation,  animal  and  mental. 

If  friends  call,  they  are  received  with  the  most  cordial 
effusion.  Cigarettes  are  brought,  with  coffee,  preserves, 
rose-flavoured  cakes  and  mastic.  After  the  first  civilities 
have  been  exchanged,  talk,  slow,  grave  and  measured,  begins. 
Only  after  some  minutes  of  silence  does  a  question  get  it.s 
answer,  and  conversation  is  always  pitched  in  the  most 
moderate,  friendly  key.  It  would  seem  as  if  sage  philo- 
sophers were  exchanging  ideas  pregnant  and  weighty  with 
wisdom.  But  listen,  and  you  will  note  that  these  ideas 
and  reflections  seem  profound  because  they  are  totally 
hollow.     All   is   conventional,    all    conforms  to  a   sort   of 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  133 

ritual,  it  is  like  reading  a  manual  of  conversation,  it  is  a 
mere  interchange  of  antiquated,  cut  and  dried  compliments 
mixed  up  with  trivial  tittle-tattle,  vague  opinions  as  to  the 
weather  and  the  crops,  and  a  few  dull  stories  made  duller 
by  the  citing  of  antediluvian  proverbs.  In  all  such  talk 
there  is  not  a  single  touch  of  a  personal,  individual  sort ;  it 
is  lighted  up  by  no  original  opinion  nor  any  flash  of  thought. 
Great  and  burning  questions  for  men,  such  as  politics, 
religion  or  social  philosophy  are  naturally  shut  out  from 
discussion ;  economic,  industrial  and  commercial  problems 
are  unknown,  since  in  such  servile  occupations  the  Turks 
have  no  part.  Xobody  reads  anything,  and  moreover  the 
Government  is  careful  to  suppress  all  news.  So  there  is 
nothing  of  interest  to  communicate,  and  ordinary  dialogue 
in  its  poujpous  monotony  leaves  the  head  empty  and  the 
intellect  sluggisli.  Add  to  all  this  that  the  rules  of  civility 
oblige  one  to  pile  up  grand  adjectives  and  epithets  such  as 
"Your  blessed  health,"  "Your  exalted  person,"  "  I,  your 
humble  servant,"  "  I,  the  dust  of  your  holy  feet,"  etc.,  etc. 
If  the  visitors  stay  for  dinner,  after  an  interminable 
period  of  waiting,  a  servant  brings  in  a  large  tray  that  is 
placed  on  a  low  table  or  stool.  This  tray  holds  hollow 
metal  dishes  which  contain  the  food.  Neither  knives  nor 
forks  are  served  out  to  guests,  but  each  with  his  right  hand 
rends  the  meat  andjbreaks  the  bones,  deftly  severing  joints 
with  his  nails.  The  Turks  are  wonderfully  adroit  in  this 
piece-meal  work.  Tliey  only  use  the  thumb  and  two 
fingers  of  the  right  hand,  for  one  must  be  careful  never  to 
put  the  left  hand  into  the  dish.  With  their  three  fingers 
they  can  scoop  up  the  pile/  far  better  than  with  a  spoon. 
Tlie  meal  is  soon  over,  when  everyone  conscientiously  goes 


134   ■  THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

to  perform  his  ablutions  at  a  white  marble  fountain  in  an 
adjoining  apartment.  In  some  wealthy  Stamboul  houses 
little  forks  are  now  used,  but  this  Western  luxury  is  far 
from  common,  and  is  rather  an  innovation  calculated  to  con- 
tent European  guests. 

One  word  as  to  Turkish  cookery.  It  is  both  varied  and 
appetising,  though  always  greasy  and  somewhat  indi- 
gestible. Mutton  and  chicken  form  the  staple  fare,  beef 
being  rarely  or  never  eaten,  as  Turkish  agriculture  does  not 
allow  of  oxen  being  killed  for  food.  Mutton  is  prepared  in 
the  form  of  little  knobs,  grilled  on  a  spit  with  flakes  of  lard 
and  sage-leaves,  much  as  they  roast  ortolans  or  heccajichi 
in  Italy,  Chicken,  whether  boiled  or  roast,  is  usually 
served  with  rice  or  tomatoes ;  sometimes  witli  bamias,  a 
singularly  slimy  vegetable,  like  a  green  capsicum  in  form 
and  a  slug  in  taste,  of  which  both  Turks  and  Greeks  are 
extremely  fond.  On  the  preparation  of  vegetables,  how- 
ever, the  Turkish  cook  expends  all  his  art ;  the  dishes  of 
cucumbers,  vegetable  marrows,  tomatoes  and  vine-leaves 
stuffed  with  tasty  force-meat  are  really  excellent,  and 
would  adorn  any  European  menu.  Pilaf,  the  national  dish, 
always  ends  up  the  meal,  when  all  piices  de  resistance  have 
been  demolished.  The  rice  should  never  be  over-cooked, 
and  may  be  flavoured  with  saffron  or  tomato-sauce.  As  for 
salads,  their  name  is  legion ;  lettuce  and  cucumbers  are 
often  eaten  raw.  For  some  of  the  sauces,  sour  milk  or 
yaourt  is  used,  of  which  the  Turks  eat  much.  Flaky,  short 
pastry  called  paklavd,  despite  its  bath  of  butter,  sugar  and 
honey,  is  excellent.  Then  there  is  mahlebi,  a  sort  of  custard 
made  with  flour,  sugar  and  milk,  with  a  dash  of  rosewater 
to  flavour  it ;  helva,  pekmes  and  many  other  sweetmeats 


THE   EVIL  OF  THE   EAST,  135 

more  or  less  tempting.  The  Turk  is  a  past  master  in  the 
art  of  making  sweets,  sugar-plums,  jams,  preserved  and 
candied  fruits  and  syrups.  Let  us  not  forget  the  rakat 
locCum  or  Lumps  of  Delight  which  have  achieved  fame  in 
Europe,  nor  the  eternal  simit,  a  sort  of  hoop  of  biscuit  or 
cracknel,  covered  with  grains  of  sesame,  which  the  Mussul- 
man nibbles  at  any  odd  moment  in  the  day. 

As  dinner  is  often  served  late  in  the  evening,  it  becomes 
difficult  for  guests  to  return  to  their  homes,  especially  if 
their  host's  house  be  situated  on  the  Bosphorus,  for  after 
seven  o'clock  p.m.  there  is  no  steamer  to  take  them  back 
to  town.  They  must  therefore  sleep  under  their  enter- 
tainer's roof.  He  has  mattresses  put  down  on  the  floor 
of  the  solamlik  ;  slaves  bring  to  each  guest  a  nightgown 
and  slippers  wrapped  up  in  richly  broidered  silk,  and  after 
bidding  all  his  friends  good-night,  the  master  of  the  house 
returns  to  the  harem.  This  habit  of  sleeping  at  friends' 
houses  is  a  general  one  and  derives  from  the  time  honoured 
traditions  of  hospitality.  A  Turk  often  stays  with  friends 
in  this  way  for  three  or  four  days  before  he  returns  home. 
And,  though  Ottoman  wives  are  used  to  these  frequent 
disappearances  of  their  husbands,  they  still  are  uneasy  as 
to  tlie  reason  of  these  absences.  With  much  cleverness 
and  cunning  they  set  a  watch  upon  him,  and  between  harem 
and  harem  there  is  a  system  of  private  communication 
which  often  results  in  tlie  confusion  of  the  faithless  spouse. 
Despite  the  seeming  state  of  slavery  in  which  the  wife  is 
kept,  the  husband  must  nevertheless  be  very  prudent  and 
wary  when  meditating  such  escapades.  Far  from  having 
perfect  freedom — outside  his  own  home,  as  in  Europe,  he 
must  for  ever  be  on  his  guard,  for  he  is  surrounded  by 


136  THE  EVIL   OF   THE  EAST. 

a  tribe  of  veiled  and  masked  inquisitors — relations,  friends 
and  servants  of  friends  of  his  wife,  whom  he  knows  not, 
but  who  know  him  well,  and.  will  faithfully  report  all  his 
little  frailties  to  his  jealous  injured  spouse. 

The  life  of  Turkish  dames  is  yet  lazier  than  that  of  their 
lords.  It  is  made  of  visits  to  pay  and  to  receive,  long 
shopping  excursions  to  Pera,  longer  chats  in  the  baths  or 
outside  the  mosques.  At  home  the  mother  is  busy  with 
her  babies,  which  she  brings  up  with  more  tenderness  than 
wisdom  ;  then,  a  great  resource  is  afforded  in  dress  and  in 
changing  toilettes  several  times  a  day.  Most  of  the  Turkish 
ladies,  even  the  prettiest,  paint  and  plaster  themselves  in  a 
deplorable  fashion ;  with  rose  and  rice  powder  they  make 
their  cheeks  a  lively  white  and  red,  while  carmine  paste 
deepens  the  hue  of  their  lips,  and  cosmetic  darkens  their 
eyebrows.  With  antimony  powder  they  touch  up  their 
eyelids,  so  as  to  add  brilliance  and  intensity  to  their  gaze  ; 
they  also  chow  mastic  which  strengthens  the  gums  and 
sweetens  the  breath,  while  dyeing  their  finger  nails  and  even 
the  palms  of  their  hands  with  Itenna.  Parisian  vagaries, 
alas  !  have  even  reached  the  banks  of  the  Bosphorus,  and 
now  fair  Circassians  dye  their  magnificent  black  tresses  a 
greenery -yallery  colour,  or  else  a  flaming  red,  the  colour  of 
mahogany  varnish.  The  hair  is  cut  short  in  front  and 
frizzed,  being  plaited  behind,  occasionally  ornamented  by 
feathers,  false  flowers,  or  jewels,  which  may  be  distinguished 
under  the  filmy  head-dress  which  covers  all. 

Many  of  the  Turkish  ladies  in  Stamboul  dress  like 
Europeans,  with  embroidered  skirts,  flounces  and  bustles, 
but  in  the  staring  colours  of  the  stuff  and  trimming  of  their 
gowns  they  show  their  Oriental  taste  for  bright  and  strongly 


THE   EVIL    OF   THE    EAST.  I37 

contt-asted  tints.  Often,  with  a  most  expensive  toilette, 
they  will  wear  coarse  stockings  without  proper  garters  to 
keep  them  from  wrinkling  round  their  legs.  This  careless- 
ness is  the  more  striking,  because  the  Mussulman  dames,  so 
jealously  veiled  in  the  upper  part  of  their  person,  are  most 
free  in  the  exhibition  of  their  calves  and  ankles.  It  was 
this  which  made  De  Amicis  say  somewhat  maliciously  that 
a  Turkish  lady's  modesty  stopped  at  her  knee  and  sometimes 
higher.  They  are  almost  always  deplorably  shod,  either  in 
double-soled  shoes  that  are  too  large  and  too  heavy,  or  iu 
little  slippers  of  satin  and  pasteboard.  Their  walk  is 
totally  devoid  of  grace  ;  it  is  a  sort  of  clumsy  balancing 
that  reminds  one  of  the  rolling  gait  of  a  rhinoceros,  and 
gives  to  the  youngest  and  prettiest  woman  an  air  of 
decrepitude  and  age.  The  whole  dress  is  hidden  under 
the  Jh'adji,  a  large  loose-fitting  cloak.  Considering  that 
the  yashmak,  or  muslin  veil  covers  up  the  brow  and  lower 
part  of  the  face,  leaving  only  the  eyes  visible,  it  must  be 
granted  that  a  lively  imagination  indeed  is  needed  to  fall 
in  lo\e  with  any  of  the  Turkish  ladies  that  one  meets  in 
the  street. 

What  amuses  foreigners  much  is  to  see  the  little  Tui-kish 
girls  taken  out  for  a  walk  dressed  up  "  to  the  nines  "  in 
miniature  ball  dress  of  pink  or  yellow  silk,  with  long 
trains,  and  covered  with  flounces,  lace,  ribbons,  and  gold 
embroidered  velvet.  The  child's  head  is  often  decked  with 
artificial  flowers  and  feathers.  The  little  Turkish  boys 
often  wear  a  complete  officer's  uniform,  with  a  sword  and 
epaulettes.  The  Osnianli  is  very  careful  about  his  dress, 
being  got  up  with  an  exquisiteness  which  his  stately 
would-l)e  majestic  manner  only  sets  in  relief.     But  many 


138  THE   EVIL  OF  THE  EAST. 

of  the  Turks  are  extremely  dirty,  both  in  their  person 
and  in  their  dress.  With  greasy  coats,  dirty  nails,  and 
dirtier  linen,  they  lounge  in  the  Pera  brasseries  over  pots 
of  beer  for  hours  together. 

Besides  dressing,  walking  out  and  chatting,  the  Turkish 
lady  has  no  diversions  whatever.  She  is  utterly  ignorant, 
and  it  is  only  lately  that  some  little  attempt  has  been  made 
at  giving  her  instruction.  True  there  is  a  most  successful 
school  for  Turkish  girls  at  Staraboul,  under  the  sole 
direction  and  superintendence  of  a  young  Irish  lady,  but 
many  old  Turks  are  full  of  gloomy  prophecies  about  such 
attempts  to  civilise,  and  with  many  a  solemn  headshake, 
declare  that  it  will  all  lead  to  domestic  revolutions  and 
the  breaking  up  of  homes.  Perhaps  they  are  not  so  far 
wrong.  The  young  wife  has  neither  the  resource  of  books, 
of  the  theatre  nor  of  little  social  gatherings.  Being 
always  kept  away  from  men,  her  mind  can  never  get  that 
clearness  and  brightness  which  only  comes  from  continual 
contact  with  male  intellect;  with  her  husband,  she  has  only 
one  subject  of  conversation  :  the  pleasures  of  the  flesh ; 
and  in  her  descriptions  she  uses  words  the  coarseness  of 
which  would  shock  a  navvy.  Hers  is  not  exactly  licentious- 
ness, ribaldry  of  expression,  but  rather  naive,  ingenuous 
realism.  She  talks  like  a  naturalist  of  the  Zola  type,  but 
without  knowing  it. 

One  very  meritorious  quality  the  Mussulman  wife 
possesses :  she  is  faithful  to  her  husband.  Does  this 
result  from  those  terrible  laws  which  condemn  the 
adulteress  to  be  sewn  up  in  a  sack  with  vipers,  and  flung 
into  the  Bosphorus  1  Is  it  an  effect  of  her  perpetual 
separation  from  the  stronger  sex,  which  saves  the  woman 


THE   EVIL  OF  THE   EAST.  139 

from  falling  a  victim  to  her  own  weakness,  and  to  the 
charms  of  an  Eastern  Don  Juan  1  Anyhow,  adultery  is 
extremely  rare. 

Those  young  bloods  of  Pera  who  brag  of  their  conquests, 
and  the  ravages  they  have  worked  in  Mussulman  homes, 
are  little  more  than  impertinent  humbugs.  In  the  first 
place,  they  are  far  too  cowardly  to  risk  their  delicate 
skin  in  romantic  adventures  which  might  all  too  easily 
take  a  tragic  turn.  Moreover,  the  means  of  accosting  and 
of  meeting  a  woman  are  so  rare  and  so  perilous,  that  such 
intrigues,  if  they  ever  occur,  would  only  owe  their  success 
to  accident.  If  any  women  do  this  sort  of  thing,  it  is  those 
whose  husbands,  in  their  capacity  of  State  functionaries,  are 
called  away  from  home  to  the  provinces  for  a  considerable 
time. 

Probably  our  readers  will  now  ask  us  a  very  natural 
question.  It  is  this  : — If  the  wife  in  Turkey  does  nothing 
whatever,  and  if  the  husband  only  smokes  cigarettes  on  his 
divan  all  day,  who  is  it  that  manages  the  house  1  Here  we 
touch  upon  a  radical  vice  of  Ottoman  society.  The  manage- 
ment of  the  house  is  entrusted  to  the  head  servant,  a  sort 
of  majordomo  who  orders,  buys  and  pays.  It  is  easy  to 
understand  how  this  personage  swindles  his  masters,  taking 
bribes  from  the  tradesmen  who  want  his  custom,  and  pre- 
senting the  most  fantastic  bills  to  his  mistress,  who  is 
powerless  to  question  their  accuracy  !  No  family  ever 
knows  how  much  it  spends  a  year,  nor  what  sum  husband 
and  wife  may  devote  to  dress  or  amusement. 

In  all  things  Turkey  is  the  land  of  the  uncertain,  the 
indefinite.     So  long  as  there  is  any  n)oney  in  the  cash-box, 


MO  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

gold  is  flung  out  of  windows,  and,  as  we  have  seen,  thei*e 
are  a  good  many  windows  in  Turkish  houses  ! 

The  eflendi  rackets  in  Per^;  his  wife  ruins  herself  in 
purcliases  at  the  bazaars,  while  the  servants  pillage  and 
swindle  with  fresh  zeal.  When  the  funds  run  low,  no  one 
has  any  anxiety,  but  all  continue  to  squander  until  the 
bottom  of  the  money  chest  can  be  seen  through  the  coins 
that  half  conceal  i£.  Then  tradesmen  are  no  longer  paid, 
promises  and  postponements  sine  die  are  lavishly  made,  iu 
fact,  all  the  thousand  well-known  tricks  to  baffle  duns  are 
used.  The  greatest  families  and  the  wealthiest  State 
officials  have  thus  their  periods  of  extreme  penury ;  and,  if 
you  question  European  merchants,  it  is  surprising  to  hear 
quoted,  as  among  their  bad  debtors,  persons  noted  for  their 
opulence,  and  who,  from  their  position  as  Government 
servants,  have  princely  incomes. 

What  is  the  poor  creditor  to  dol  In  the  law  courts  he 
is  not  sure  of  justice,  though  his  cause  may  be  a  right  one; 
and  should  lie  win  his  case,  that  would  be  no  great  help. 
For  when  it  comes  to  executing  judgment  upon  his  creditor, 
how  shall  this  be  done?  The  Turk's  domicile  is  inviolable ; 
lie  cannot  be  evicted,  nor  can  his  goods  be  sold.  As  for 
his  salary,  that  belongs  to  the  sarqf  or  usurer,  to  whom  he 
has  pledged  it  at  a  heavy  percentage.  The  best  way  is  to 
wait,  to  be  patient,  to  call,  not  once,  but  a  huiidred  times 
upon  your  debtor  and  try  to  catch  him  at  a  moment  when 
he  has  got  a  little  money. 

What  plaintive  recitals  may  bie  heard  from  the  lips  of 
English  tailors  or  French  dressmakers  who  can  get  no  pay- 
ment from  their  clients,  and  who  bitterly  curse  the  day 
when  first  they  set  foot  in  this  wretched  land  of  debt  and 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  I4I 

deceit !  Occasionally  the  situation  becomes  woi-se,  and  the 
Turk,  with  a  certain  brutal  insolence,  waxes  wrath  with 
his  unfortunate  Christian  duns.  Hating  work  himself,  he 
has  a  deep  disdain  for  such  as  live  by  it.  In  a  way  it  is 
the  disdain  of  the  aristocrat  for  the  shopkeeper.  The  Turk 
does  not  mince  mattei-s,  but  calmly  issues  the  order,  "  give 
those  people  a  beating  ;  "  and  it  is  carried  out.  We  once 
saw  a  poor  Paris  milliner  whipped  and  half  strangled  by  a 
palace  official  of  standing  whom  she  had  civilly  asked  to 
pay  her  bill.  Many  European  tradespeople,  especially 
women,  are  afraid  to  present  their  bills  without  being 
attended  by  the  kavas  or  gendarme  of  their  consulate.  The 
Turk  is  furious  at  having  to  pay  his  debts  to  a  Christian, 
and  regrets  the  good  old  time  when  the  giaour  could  be 
fleeced  with  impunity. 

Another  source  of  worry  in  Ottoman  households  is  the 
number  of  servants  employed.  In  every  respectable 
family  there  are  a  whole  shoal  of  domestics  each  with  a 
special  function  to  perform  and  who  on  no  account  would 
consent  to  do  anything  else.  One  opens  the  door  ;  another 
draws  water  ;  a  third  looks  after  the  fires  ;  and  so  on.  In 
the  harem  there  is  kitchenmaid,  a  washerwoman,  a  semps- 
tress, a  nurse  for  each  baby  and  even  a  woman  to  dress  the 
little  girls'  dolls  I  Then  there  are  black  slaves ;  and 
eunuchs. 

We  confess  our  inability  to  understand  how,  in  the  year 
of  grace,  1888,  Europe  still  tolerates  the  existence  of 
eunuchs.  A  great  fuss  was  made  in  favour  of  the 
emancipation  of  slaves.,  and  England,  on  this  occasion, 
took  an  initiative  that  was  as  laudable  as  it  was  noisy. 


142  THE   EVIL   OF  THE  EAST. 

But,  after  all,  these  niggers  from  America  and  the 
Colonies  were,  as  a  rule,  fairly  well  treated.  They  were 
doing  useful  work,  for  they  ■\^re  tilling  the  ground ;  and, 
in  marriage  and  fatherhood,  they  had  their  consolation. 
Can  their  lot  be  compared  with  the  cruel  fate  in  store  for 
eunuchs?  Given  over  at  a  tender  age  by  mercenary 
parents  to  i-apacious  executioners,  they  are  forced  to 
submit  to  a  most  horribly  painful  operation ;  and  figures 
show  that  more  than  half  the  number  of  castrates  never 
survive  it.  Livingstone  says  that  two  out  of  three 
succumb,  while  we  have  Sir  Bartle  Frere's  assui*ance  that 
every  year  a  million  of  African  negroes  are  sent  as  slaves 
to  Turkey,  Persia,  and  Egypt.  Out  of  these  five  of  such 
slaves,  only  one  reaches  his  destination.  Thousands  of 
youths  are  thus  wantonly  immolated  each  year,  while  the 
others  are  condemned  to  remain  all  their  life-time  an 
object  of  horror  and  scorn.  What  have  they  done  to 
merit  this  ?  Is  it  not  abominable,  iniquitous  that  such 
ferocious  deeds  should  be  done  unhindered  f 

These  poor  fellows  are  the  victims  of  their  parents' 
shameless  greed  and  of  the  idiotic  barbarity  of  the  Turks. 
Yet  Europe  which  never  ceases  to  meddle  in  all  the  Porte's 
affairs  has  not  yet  found  a  way  to  put  a  stop  to  such  a  dis- 
graceful state  of  things.  It  is  a  sort  of  homicide  committed 
publicly  every  day  in  Europe,  in  that  Europe  that  is  so 
proud  of  its  civilisation  and  its  philanthropy  ;  committed 
at  thirty  hours'  distance  from  Vienna,  Budapest  or  Odessa. 
Will  not  the  Western  nations  who  once  shed  so  much 
blood  to  protect  persecuted  Christians  in  the  East  devise 
a  way  to  stamp  out  the  remnants  of  such  ferocious  tyranny  t 


THE   EVIL    OF   THE   EAST.  143 

Is  the  nineteenth  century,  famed  for  its  grand  conquests  of 
humanity,  to  pass  over  and  yet  permit  a  nation  encamped 
on  the  edge  of  European  soil  to  mutilate  its  thousand 
children  in  such  hideous  wise,  while  letting  tens  of  thousands 
perish  on  the  road  to  tliraldoin  and  infamy?  Ftwri  i 
barbari  I 


CHAPTER  VIII. 

THE      PERSIANS      AT     CONSTANTINOPLE. — VALIDE      HAN — THE 
BLOODY  FESTIVAL  OF  HASSAN  AND  HUSSEIN. 

We  ought  not  to  close  this  study  of  the  Mussulman  popu- 
lation of  Constantinople  without  adding  a  few  words  about 
the  Persians,  who  form  an  important  element  in  the 
Stamboul  commercial  world.  No  less  than  10,000  or  12,000 
in  number,  they  live  in  three  Hans  (buildings  like  large 
cloisters  or  monster  barracks)  where  they  sell  carpets, 
embroidered  stuffs,  astrachan,  tea,  tobacco  for  narghilds^ 
arms,  and  choicely-wrought  metal  plates  and  vases. 

Wholly  unlike  the  Turk,  the  Persian  is  laborious,  active, 
and  a  clever  man  of  business.  He  runs  along  the  streets, 
while  the  Mussulman  walks  slowly  and  gravely ;  he  has 
the  true  commercial  instinct,  real  genius  for  trade,  of  which 
he  knows  all  the  tricks  and  artifices.  He  is  cunning,  too, 
and  sly,  telling  lies  with  surprising  dpiomb.  While  the 
Turk  does  not  trouble  to  count,  the  Persian  counts  remark- 
ably well ;  and,  in  exacting  interest,  is  positively  rapacious. 
At  bottom,  he  is  more  barbarous  than  the  Osmanli,  but  he 
is  less  effete ;   he  has  more  backbone ;    his  intelligence  is 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  14S 

clearer,  quicker.  In  brief,  we  might  say  that  Persia  may 
one  day  become  a  great  nation,  while  Turkey  is  but  the 
remains  of  what  was  a  great  nation. 

The  Persians  are  to  be  recognised  by  their  long  caftan 
(like  a  dressing  gown)  of  dove-coloured  stuff,  tied  at  the 
waist  by  a  broad  band  of  silk.  Over  it  they  wear  a  loose 
open  robe  of  some  dark  material ;  their  head-dress  is 
the  well-known  astrachan  calpak,  which  nowadays  is 
dwindling  in  size,  some  being  hardly  bigger  than  an  or- 
dinary fez. 

To  make  a  closer  study  of  the  Persian  colony,  the 
foreigner  should  be  present  at  the  festival  of  Ali,  at  once  a 
touching  and  a  horrible  one,  which  is  kept  on  the  10th  of 
Mouharrem,  the  first  month  of  the  Mussulman  year.  As 
few  Europeans  are  usually  at  Constantinople  when  this 
awful  ceremony  takes  place,  we  shall  give  a  detailed 
description  of  it,  for  it  counts  as  a  most  characteristic 
feature  in  Oriental  life. 

A  word  first  as  to  the  origin  and  scope  of  this  ceremony. 
Ali,  the  nephew  and  son-in-law  of  Mahomet  gave  his  son 
Hussein  as  bride  the  only  daughter  of  the  Persian  King 
Yezdidjird.  All's  family  thus  possessed  at  once  sovereign 
power  and  religious  supremacy.  But,  in  the  strife  at  this 
epoch  Ali  was  assassinated  in  the  mosque  of  Koufa*  while 
his  two  sons  Hussein  and  Hassan  were  strangled  in  the 
most  horrible  manner  at  Kerbela,  with  their  families  and 
seventy  of  their  friends.  Mussulmans  in  Persia  still 
remember  this  massacre  with  great  dread  and  grief ;  they 
commemorate  its  anniversaries  by  funeral  processions  and 
self-tortures  of  the  most  awful   kind.     In  some  parts  of 

*  Hence  the  ancient  writing,  Koufic; 
K 


146  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

Persia,  tazieh  or  mystery  plays  are  performed,  in  which 
Ali,  Hussein,  Hassan,  with  their  wives  and  children  figure. 
For  many  of  the  Shiite  sects;  Ali  stands  on  the  level  of 
Mahomet ;  some  see  in  him  the  most  perfect  and  spotless 
of  the  thousand  incarnations  of  Allah.  This  idea  also 
obtains  among  certain  Turks ;  and  even  among  Jewish 
and  Nestorian  tribes.  Nine-tenths  of  the  Persians  are 
Shiites,  differing  in  this  way  from  the  Turks  and  Arabs 
who  despise  them.  Yet  the  Ottoman  Government,  in  a 
praiseworthy  spirit  of  tolerance,  allows  the  Persians  full 
liberty  to  celebrate  their  festival  unchecked. 

The  most  important  part  of  the  ceremony  takes  place  at 
Valid^-Han,  a  huge  building  which,  from  without,  resembles 
a  mediseval  fortress.  It  is  inhabited  by  some  five  or  six 
thousand  Persians  and  has  a  quadrangle  twice  or  thrice  as 
large  as  the  Palais  Royal  in  Paris.  This  court-yard  is 
surrounded  by  a  double  row  of  galleries  lighted  by  ogival 
arcades ;  it  is  like  the  cloisters  of  some  immense  monastery 
of  the  twelfth  and  thirteenth  century.  The  galleries  lead 
to  rows  of  cells  and  little  rooms  which  are  used  as  oflSces, 
shops,  or  private  apartments.  In  the  corridors,  cooking  is 
done  for  members  of  the  colony ;  and  cafedjis  stand  at  all 
points  ready  to  serve  customers.  The  whole  building  is  of 
massive  stone ;  and  with  its  granite  walls,  portcullis  and 
iron-barred  windows,  closely  resembles  a  fortress  of  the 
middle  ages.  And  that,  in  fact,  it  was ;  a  stronghold  in 
troublous  times  for  merchants,  and  a  store-house  for  their 
goods. 

The  Festival  of  Ali  is  preceded  by  nine  days  of  prayer, 
and  it  ends  at  sunset  on  the  tenth  day.  The  court  of 
Valid^-Han  is  completely  draped  with  black,  when  night 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  147 

comes  on,  and  countless  lamps  and  candelabra  of  crystal 
and  coloured  glass  are  placed  against  the  walls,  Venetian 
and  Bohemian  mirrors  being  hung  behind  ,and  beside  these, 
that  reflect  the  glitter '  of  a  thousand  lights.  Portraits  of 
the  Shah  of  Persia,  or  of  the  Lion  and  the  Sun,  are  also 
displayed  in  every  part.  All  round  the  court,  sofas, 
chairs,  and  divans  are  placed  for  the  accommodation  of 
distinguished  visitors,  who  come  to  witness  the  spectacle. 
And  soon  Kavasses  from  the  emba.ssies  arrive,  heralding 
the  approach  of  foreigners.  Pretty  Europeans,  who  for 
two  nights  could  not  sleep  for  thinking  of  the  blood  they 
should  see  flow,  walk  timidly  up  with  their  husbands ;  and 
brazen-faced  ambassadresses  and  Levantine  ladies,  who,  so 
far  from  feeling  shocked,  stand  on  chairs,  and,  with  opera- 
glasses,  glut  themselves  upon  the  dreadful  sight.  The 
Persians  receive  these  fair  visitors  with  exquisite  courtesy, 
bringing,  for  their  refreshment,  tea,  with  slices  of  lemon 
in  it,  served  in  little  crystal  glasses,  besides  cigarettes  and 
7iarghiles  for  the  men.  The  Turks  crowd  in  from  all 
parts,  especially  the  ofticers  and  the  ule'mas  ;  there  are  at 
least  20,000  spectators,  the  galleries  of  the  second  floor 
being  crowded  with  Turkish  and  Persian  women.  The 
latter  are  recognisable  by  their  sad-coloured  robe  and 
black  veil  of  gauze,  which  wholly  masks  their  face. 

The  festival  begins :  from  afar  the  strident  sound  of 
cymbals  is  heard  ;  it  is  the  funeral  cortege  approaching. 
Now  night  has  fallen,  and  the  great  braziers,  set  at 
intervals  all  round  the  court,  are  lighted,  which  contain 
pinewood,  steeped  in  petroleum.  The  flames  leap  up 
fitfully  in  the  wind,  and  weirdly  illuminate  the  whole 
scene. 


148  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

The  first  procession  passes  ;  the  musicians,  going  before, 
repeat,  in  plaintive  rhythm,  in  six  notes — mi,  re,  do,  si,  la, 
sol — a  tender  mournful  phrase',  which  is  played  by  seven  or 
eight  clarionets  in  unison.  Each  note,  which  has  the  value 
of  2/4  measure  adagio,  is  accentuated  by  a  cymbal  stroke. 
It  is  impossible  to  imagine  the  melancholy  charm  of  this 
touching  melody  ;  no  funeral-march  could  produce  a  more 
saddening  effect.  Then  suddenly  bursts  of  grief  are  heard 
throughout  the  crowd  ;  it  is  the  Persians  mourning  for  the 
death  of  the  two  young  heroes,  Hassan  and  Hussein. 
While  some  sob  mechanically,  others  are  really  carried 
away  by  their  sorrow  into  hysterical  weeping,  and  the 
tears  stream  down  their  cheeks.  Then  a  ulcma  or  a  dervish 
addresses  the  throng,  and  rehearses  the  whole  sad  story 
of  the  young  men's  martyrdom  at  Kerbela.  His  recital  is 
now  and  again  interrupted  by  sobs  and  wails,  and  all  his 
listeners  cover  their  eyes  with  their  hands  and  weep 
bitterly.  The  cortege  then  moves  on  :  at  its  head  walks 
a  man  carrying  an  enormous  staff,  wrapped  round  with 
rich  shawls ;  behind  him  floats  the  standard  of  the 
Prophet,  besides  black  and  white  banners,  with  em- 
broidered inscriptions.  Richly-caparisoned  steeds,  draped 
with  finely-wrought  hangings  and  saddle-cloths,  follow ; 
they  are  the  war-horses  of  the  young  martyrs'  seventy 
friends.  Reversed  on  the  empty  saddles  are  two  damas- 
cened shields  and  two  scimitars  with  crossed  blades. 
Another  horse  carries  a  sort  of  palanquin,  representing 
the  tent  in  which  Hussein  and  hin  family  were  murdered. 
Through  the  blue  and  black  hangings  of  it  are  seen  his 
young  wife  with  her  babes.  Horsemen,  dressed  in  black, 
escort  this  group,  flinging  from  time  to  time  handfuls  of 


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straw  into  the  air.  The  last  horse  of  all  has  a  white  saddle- 
clotli,  and  trappings  bedaubed  with  red  to  imitate  blood, 
while  two  pretty  doves  with  canniue-stained  wings  are 
perched  on  the  saddle,  to  which  are  bound  two  long  gold 
arrows.  These  birds  symbolize  the  pure  souls  of  the  two 
martyrs. 

After  the  hoi"ses,  two  rows  of  Persians  walk,  beating 
their  naked  breasts  and  crying  in  a  hollow  voice,  "Hassan  ! 
Hussein  I "  Then,  the  clank  of  chains  is  heard,  and 
another  band  of  men  passes.  Their  dress  is  black,  with 
white  letters  upon  it,  which  makes  them  look  like  demons. 
Their  back  is  bared  to  the  waist,  and  with  long  iron 
chains,  which  they  grasp  in  both  hands,  they  whip  them- 
selves furiously,  each  stroke,  as  it  falls  on  their  naked 
backs,  being  marked  by  the  crash  of  cymVjals.  We  noticed 
that  these  flagellants  have  a  certain  skill  in  breaking  the 
force  of  their  self-inflicted  blow  before  it  falls ;  but,  for 
all  that,  their  backs  are  often  covered  with  blood  and 
horribly  wounded. 

This,  however,  is  nothing.  The  most  awful  part  has 
now  to  come.  Uttering  wild  cries,  some  two  or  three 
hundred  men  advance  in  double  file  ;  they  are  bare-headed, 
and  wear  long  white  gowns.  They  are  the  Nezirs.  Each 
with  one  hand  grasps  the  girdle  of  his  neighlx>ur  ;  in  the 
other  he  holds  a  gleaming  scimitai',  with  which  he  gashes 
his  shaven  head  until  the  blood  streams  from  it,  drenching 
his  face,  and  staining  his  white  gown  crimson.  No  pen 
can  ever  paint  all  the  horror  of  this  scene,  which  the 
braziers  illuminate  and  make  more  grim.  So,  in  two  lines, 
these  crimson,  dripping  heads  go  past,  their  features  con- 
tracted by  spasms  of  pain  and  religious  frenzy,  and  with 


150  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

wild  eyes  ever  and  again  blinded  by  blood  and  clotted 
gore.  Each  Nezir  has  his  defender,  who  walks  behind 
him,  and,  with  a  staff,  breaks  the  force  of  the  self-inflicted 
wound.  Sometimes  a  regular  struggle  ensues  between  the 
fanatic,  who  would  make  himself  a  martyr,  and  his  pro- 
tector, who  strives  to  save  him  from  death.  From  some 
their  sabres  have  to  be  wrested  by  force.  We  saw  a  child 
of  eleven  inflict  upon  itself  such  frightful  wounds  that  it 
had  to  be  seized,  and  its  weapon  forcibly  taken  away. 
These  hand-to-hand  combats,  the  noise  of  sticks  beating 
against  bloody  sword  blades,  the  dull  chop  of  gleaming 
scimitars  upon  liuman  skulls,  the  streams  of  blood,  the 
wild  frenzied  cries,  the  glare  of  torches ;  the  delirious,  gory 
faces ;  the  crash  of  cymbals,  and  the  scent  of  resinous 
pinewood — all  this  was  as  a  picture  for  us  of  some  grim 
battle  of  barbarians  in  Asia,  a  contest  between  two  rival 
hordes,  and,  to  quote  the  poet's  words,  we  felt  that  we 
were  here 

"  As  on  a  darkling  plain, 
Swept  with  confused  alarms  of  struggle  and  flight, 
"Where  ignorant  armies  clash  by  night. " 

Having  thrice  filed,  past,  this  procession  of  blood-stained 
phantoms  moves  off  to  another  Han,  and  then  to  a  third, 
where  they  go  through  the  same  horrible  tortures.  When 
passing  before  the  Persian  ambassador's  box,  the  fanatics 
raise  their  smoking,  bloody  sabres  aloft  and  petition  for 
the  pardon  of  certain  prisoners,  a  favour  that  is  never 
refused. 

Other  processions  succeed  the  first  and  the  festival  ends 
about  nine  or  ten  o'clock  at  night.  In  1 886  we  saw  some  ten 
thousand  persons  thus  file  past,  over  six  hundred  of  whom, 


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the  Nezirs,  tortured  themselves  in  this  way  for  nearly  three 
hours.  The  Nezirs  are  devotees  who  have  made  a  solemn 
vow  in  some  grievous  illness  or  great  danger.  Sometimes 
a  barren  woman  will  swear  that  if  she  bear  a  male  child 
he  shall  be  a  Nezir, 

On  leaving  this  hideous  spectacle  we  go  to  the  baths, 
whither  the  victims  have  been  led;  and  it  reassures  us 
somewhat  to  find  that  most  of  the  wounds  are  not 
dangerous,  being  only  on  the  crown  of  tlie  head  and  liable 
to  heal  quickly.  When  the  unfortunate  men  have  been 
stripped  and  washed,  hardly  any  trace  of  their  gashes  can 
be  detected.  Their  head  is  bound  up  in  linen  cloths,  over 
wljich  they  put  their  fez ;  and  their  blood-stained  gowns 
they  carefully  preserve  and  carry  away  with  them,  as, 
according  to  a  religious  law,  they  must  inter  it  on  the 
morrow  in  sacred  ground. 

When  returning  to  Pei-a,  we  notice  several  Persians 
going  home  with  their  heads  wrapped  up  in  linen,  a  bloody 
sabre  in  one  hand  and  a  hideous  gory  bundle  in  the  other. 
Their  tranquil  appearance  would  lead  one  to  suppose  they 
were  members  of  a  corps  de  ballet  going  back  to  supper 
after  rehearsal.  We  recognise  the  tobacconist  from  the 
corner  shop  in  our  street,  the  man  from  whom  we 
occasionally  hire  horses,  and  the  tea-seller  close  to  our 
liouse.  To-morrow  they  will  all  be  cured  of  their  wounds 
and  with  their  compatriots  must  go  to  the  Great  Cemetery 
at  Scutari  and  there  ofier  up  prayers.  It  is  in  this  place 
that  the  horrible  festival  is  brought  to  a  close. 


CHAPTER   IX. 

TURKISH    FINANCE. — CUSTOM   HOUSE  OFFICIALS.    -THE  .SARKAF 
NUISANCE. AN    EMPIHE    FOR    SALE. 

In  the  present  chapter  we  shall  touch  upon  Turkish  ti nance. 
At  this  announcement,  our  readere  with  a  smile  will  pro- 
bably shake  their  heads  in  significant  fashion.  Indeed,  as 
regards  the  bad  reputation  of  Turkish  finance  there  is 
nothing  more  to  be  said  ;  it  is  a  reputation  that  is  solidly 
established.  At  the  very  word  "  Turkish  securities," 
pocket-books,  purses  and  safes  shut  with  a  snap  and  a 
shiver.  So  it  is  useless  to  write  long  elegies  upon  so 
distressing  a  subject,  though  to  show  the  causes  of  this 
discredit  may  not  be  without  interest  to  some. 

First  and  foremost  we  denounce  the  irregular  system  of 
taxation  and  the  absurd  manner  in  which  tliis  taxation  is 
enforced.  We  have  already  seen  that  Crown  and  Church 
property  are  exempt  fiom  taxation.  Being  without 
statistics,  it  is  impossible  to  estimate  the  extent  of  land 
which  these  two  exceptions  comprise,  but  undoubtedly  it  is 
immense,   as   in   the   Bagdad   districts  Crown   property  is 


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almost  illimitable ;  it  is  only  known  to  extend  from  such 
and  such  a  chain  of  mountains  to  such  and  such  a  river. 
Tithes  are  still  estimated  on  the  promise  of  the  crop. 
Thus,  when  the  corn  is  threshed,  the  cultivator  is  obliged 
to  let  the  wheat  lie  in  the  open  air,  in  exposed  places,  until 
it  pleases  the  tax  collector  to  pass  by.  During  this  time, 
the  grain  is  parched  by  the  sun  or  made  rotten  by  rain  and 
damp  soil.  Birds  and  other  little  nibblers  of  the  field 
collect  tithes  on  their  own  account,  and  so  forestall  the 
two-footed  nibbler  who  represents  the  Empire  and  who 
stubbornly  exacts  his  share.  Thus  there  is  a  double  loss, 
both  for  the  producer  and  for  the  State. 

To  realise  tithes  the  Treasury  is  forced  to  become  a 
grain  merchant  and  consequently  to  suffer  by  the  fluctua- 
tion of  the  markets.  If  the  crop  be  abundant,  the  price  of 
cereals  falls  and  the  State  only  realises  an  insuflicient  sum. 
With  such  a  system  as  this,  try  and  establish  a  budget ! 

Again :  in  each  province  a  group  of  speculators  exists 
that  buys  up  the  tithes,  and  the  reader  can  thus  easily 
imagine  that  an  understanding  has  long  been  come  to 
between  such  speculators  and  the  tithes-collectors.  Either 
party  does  his  best  to  plunder  the  State  as  much  as  he  can. 
Tiie  tithe  may  thus  be  compared  to  a  stick  of  barley-sugar 
at  which  everybody  takes  a  good  suck  before  letting  its 
owner  enjoy  it.  The  deficit  is  easily  explained  by  the 
inclement  season ;  imin  and  drought  are  two  excellent 
excuses  with  which  to  meet  any  indiscreet  questioning. 
By  this  system  of  embezzlement,  therefore,  the  State  only 
gets  about  60  per  cent,  of  the  taxes  to  which  properly  it  is 
entitled. 

To  remedy  these  abuses  the  Government  makes  over  the 


154  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

tithes  revenues  to  coucessionists ;  and  then  another  diffi- 
culty arises  up.  Tliese  "serpents  of  the  desert"  who  look 
to  make  thumping  profits,  sho\Vsthemselves  wholly  merciless 
towards  the  poor  peasants,  treating  them  with  the  utmost 
harshness  and  severity.  Armenians,  who  excel  at  this 
kind  of  work,  enjoy  a  unique  reputation ;  even  towards 
their  compatriots  they  are  inexorable,  persecuting  them 
with  truly  tiendLsh  cruelty,  so  that  the  unfortunate  rate- 
payers prefer  to  have  dealings  with  the  Government 
employes.  Then  it  is  that  some  of  the  peasants  in  despair 
make  their  escape  to  the  woods  and  mountains  where  they 
live  upon  roots  and  whatever  grain  they  may  have  been  so 
fortunate  as  to  hide.  Of  what  use  is  it  to  work  if  they  be 
thus  despoiled  of  the  fruit  of  their  labour  1 

Besides  the  tithes,  there  is  veryhu,  an  income-tax  of 
from  ten  to  twenty-five  per  cent,  imposed  upon  all 
Ottoman  subjects.  There  is  also  the  hedel  askerie  or  tax 
for  exoneration  from  military  service,  which  all  young  non- 
Mussulman  subjects  have  to  pay.  We  have  already 
pointed  out  how  dangerous  for  the  future  of  Turkey  is  this 
idea  of  excluding  from  her  array  all  Ottoman  subjects  who 
profess  the  Christian  faith.  While  seeking  to  favour  the 
Mussulman  element,  Turkey  is  surely,  albeit  unconsciously, 
preparing  its  effectual  removal. 

The  customs  duty  on  import  goods  in  Turkey  is  at  the 
rate  of  8  per  cent.;  and  there  is  a  duty  of  2  per  cent, 
imposed  upon  export  goods.  Clearly  this  duty  at  the 
outset  seems  to  have  been  invented  expressly  to  dwarf  and 
stunt  the  development  of  national  industry.  In  such  way 
Turkey  thinks  she  favours  her  exportation  movement ! 
What  is  yet  more  irrational  is  that  corn   exported   from 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  155 

Trebizond  or  from  some  Asiatic  port  to  Constantinople 
must  be  subjected  to  this  2  per  cent,  duty  ;  consequently 
there  is  a  rise  in  the  price  of  bread, — a  rise  which  the 
Turkish  consumer  only  encourages.  This  system  thus 
favours  foreign  competition,  and  it  is  often  cheaper  and 
more  profitable  to  get  certain  articles  from  abroad.  For 
instance,  no  one  in  Turkey  has  ever  yet  succeeded  in 
producing  potatoes  at  a  price  moderate  enough  to  compete 
with  those  imported  from  Marseilles  and  Trieste.  To  eat 
a  beefsteak  in  Constantinople,  one  must  get  the  beef  from 
Russia,  the  butter  from  Italy,  the  potatoes  from  France — - 
quite  an  inteiniational  beefsteak,  is  it  not?  Turkey  only — 
ah  !  we  beg  pardon,  Turkey  does  supply  something  :  she 
supplies  the  parsley. 

We  have  already  said  a  word  or  two  about  the  "opera- 
tions "  of  custom-house  officials.  Every  traveller  on  reach- 
ing as  on  leaving  Constantinople  is  obliged  to  slip  a 
baksheesh  into  the  hands  of  the  custom-house  officer,  even 
though  his  luggage  contain  nothing  liable  to  duty.  The 
Turkish  authorities  calmly  shut  their  eyes  to  this  scandalous 
proceeding.  Indeed,  why  should  they  noti  How  else  are 
the  wretched  employes  to  live  on  their  twenty-five  francs  a 
month — if  they  ever  get  them  1  The  tourist  cannot  avoid 
giving  this  fee,  even  though  he  open  all  his  portmanteaux. 
Woe  betide  you  if  you  ai-e  refractory  and  protest.  The 
custom-house  officer  can  then  be  very  nasty  to  you  and 
cause  you  no  end  of  .inconvenience.  He  will  "  make  hay  " 
with  your  things,  smashing  the  most  fragile  by  sheer 
inadvertence,  and  confiscating  anything  rare  or  valuable  on 
the  most  impossible  pretext.  It  is  all  an  exasperating 
system  of  tyranny,  the  more  odious  because  it  masks  itself 


156  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

behind  sham  laws  and  regulations.  But  whatever  you  do, 
never  attempt  to  argue  or  dispute,  or  the  law  will  of  a 
certainty  put  you  in  the  wrongv,  however  right  you  may  be. 
The  best  plan  is  gently,  gracefully  to  capitulate,  and 
unhesitatingly  to  submit  to  a  nuisance  which  everybody  is 
obliged  to  bear. 

At  the  custom-house  there  is  no  fixed  scale  of  taxes  for 
goods.  Custom-house  offices  exist  at  Stamboul  as  well  as 
at  Galata ;  accordingly  differences  of  the  most  surprising 
sort  result.  For  on  the  same  article  at  one  office  you  will 
pay  just  half  as  much  duty  as  at  the  other.  The  tax  of  to- 
day is  never  the  tax  of  yesterday ;  and  to-morrow  it  is  sure 
to  be  changed,  for  all  depends  upon  the  official's  caprice, 
upon  the  degree  of  his  ill-humour,  upon  the  amount  of  the 
arrears  of  salary  due  to  him,  upon  his  digestion  or  his 
indigestion.  Officials  with  yellow,  haggard  cheeks  are 
usually  severer  than  potbellied  ones  of  lymphatic  tempera- 
ment. If  they  have  occasional  half-hours  of  ferocity,  they 
have  minutes,  on  the  other  hand,  of  suavity  and  matchless 
courtesy.  Deem  yourself  lucky  if  they  only  fleece  you 
with  moderation. 

Let  me  quote  a  personal  case,  to  confirm  these  assertions. 
When  I  brought  my  furniture  with  me  to  Turkey,  by  the 
intervention  of  an  Ottoman  functionary,  I  was  able  to 
establish  my  rights  to  exemption  from  paying  duty,  as  all 
the  things  I  brought  with  me  were  not  new,  but  had  seen 
service.  On  this  occasion  I  was  careful  to  present  a 
certificate,  made  valid  by  the  Turkish  Legation  in  Paris. 
The  director  of  one  of  the  Custom-Houses  was  so  courteous 
as  to  put  himself  out  so  far  as  to  confirm  the  legitimacy 
of  my  claim.     Yet,   despite  the  presence  of  this  exalted 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE    EAST.  157 

personage,  I  had  yet  to  pay,  on  the  quiet,  one  hundred  and 
fifty  francs  to  his  subordinates,  so  as  to  avoid  tny  luggage 
being  overhauled  and  pulled  about,  when  I  should  certainly 
have  lost  countless  little  nick-nacks.  As  it  was,  the  whole 
time  a  spectacled  "  functionary  "  was  gravely  examining 
all  my  books  in  a  corner,  throwing  down  such  as  were 
displeasing  to  his  fastidious  taste  on  the  muddy  ground. 
Later  on  I  shall  have  something  else  to  say  as  to  this 
bibliophile  and  his  revision  of  my  library.  On  leaving 
Turkey,  I  had  to  get  another  new  certificate,  when  a 
superior  officer  was  so  kind  as  to  verify  the  fact  that  I  had 
nothing  to  pay — nothing  except  seventy  francs  as  a  fee  for 
such  verification  ! 

When  one  has  done  with  these  douaniers,  there  are  the 
porters  or  hammals,  who  each  want  their  baksheesh.  To 
them  must  be  entrusted  your  luggage  or  your  merchandise, 
you  must  accept  their  prices,  and  meekly  bear  the  conse- 
quences of  their  clumsiness  and  brutality.  For,  in  fact,  there 
is  no  redress,  though  merchants  continually  make  vigorous 
protest  against  the  existing  state  of  things.  At  Smyrna, 
such  tradesmen  as  did  not  buy  the  sympathy  and  goodwill 
of  these  gentlemen  were  victimised  in  every  conceivable 
manner,  their  cases  of  goods  being  always  battered  about,  and 
occasionally  rifled.  A  bulky  volume  could  be  written  upon 
tlie  scandals  of  the  Turkish  Custom  House,  but  we  leave 
the  whole  sorry  matter  to  be  treated  energetically  and 
effectually  by  the  several  European  Chambers  of  Commerce 
at  Constantinople  and  Smyrna.  It  is  at  least  to  be  hoped 
that  they  will  use  every  effort  to  protect  the  interests  of 
their  compatriots. 

Indirect    taxes  have  another  destiny.     They  are  given 


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THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 


over  to  a  vast  bank,  which  undertakes  the  service  of  the 
Ottoman  Public  Debt.     These  indirect  contributions  are  : 


Annual  Revenue  in 

Turkish  Pounds. 

Salt 

639,589 

Spirits 

220,896 

Stamps     . 

133,122 

Fisheries . 

38,400 

Silk 

23,809 

Tobacco  . 

759,342 

To  these  must  be  added  the  contributions  from  Cyprus 
and  East  Roumelia,  at  the  time  when  this  latter  province 
paid  its  tax.  The  control  of  the  tobacco  revenues  has 
been  entrusted  to  a  private  company,  the  Regie,  which 
pays  in  to  the  Public  Debt  an  annual  sum  of  seventy-five 
million  piastres.  This  wretched  Regie  is  an  object  of 
hatred  and  execration  for  the  Mussulman  peoples,  who  set 
fire  to  the  depots,  massacre  the  agents,  and  promote 
smuggling  with  untiring  audacity.  Every  day  there  are 
tales  of  desperate  and  bloody  encounters  between  the 
coldjis,  or  gendarmes  of  the  Company,  and  smugglers,  the 
latter  being  usually  victorious. 

The  Public  Debt  is  administered  by  a  Council  over 
which  alternately  the  representative  of  the  English,  French 
and  German  bond-holders  presides.  This  body  makes 
praiseworthy  efibrts  to  develop  the  vitality  of  the  six 
branches  of  production  conceded  to  it ;  but  unfortunately 
it  is  first  obliged  to  act  in  concert  with  the  Turkish 
Government  which  efiectually  paralyses  all  its  efforts. 
Many   a   time    the   Administrative   Council   might   have 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  159 

wrought  great  progress  in  the  culture  of  the  vine  and  of 
the  mulberry  as  well  as  in  the  rearing  of  silkworms,  had 
it  only  not  been  obliged  to  draw  along  in  its  train  that 
drowsy,  self-opinionated  slug,  the  Department  of  Agri- 
culture ! 

Events  in  Bulgaria  have  been  very  damaging  to  the 
resources  of  the  Public  Debt ;  especially  is  this  true  as 
regards  the  revenues  obtained  from  salt,  silk,  fisheries, 
and  tobacco.  As  for  East  Roumelia  it  has  ceased  to  pay 
its  annual  redevance.  The  State  has  now  only  the  revenues 
derived  from  passports,  forests,  mines,  posts  and  telegraphs, 
and  the  tributes  of  certain  vassal  provinces.  One  cannot 
travel  in  the  interior  of  the  Empire  without  a  passport  or 
teskere.  It  costs  three  francs.  As  for  the  forest  I'evenues, 
they  can  only  steadily  diminish,  on  account  of  the  ceaseless 
robbery  and  destruction  to  which  they  are  subject.  The 
mines  revenue  is  far  from  being  that  which  it  might  be,  as 
the  proper  working  of  some  of  the  richest  is  impossible, 
owing  to  the  want  of  means  of  communication ;  and  yet 
few  countries  are  so  well  endowed  as  Turkey,  with  argenti- 
ferous lead,  iron,  copper,  boracite,  antimony,  etc.  In 
Albania,  there  are  huge  coal-mines,  while  Macedonia 
possesses  considerable  mineral  wealth. 

It  may  here  be  added  that  all  the  accounts  of  these 
several  imposts  and  taxes  are  in  a  hopeless  tangle.  This, 
of  course,  is  due  to  the  muddle  purposely  made  by  tlie 
collectors,  who  delight  to  trouble  the  water?  in  which  they 
fish.  Turks  usually  put  down  totally  different  receipts  on 
one  and  the  sauie  list.  Tlien,  again,  when  these  receipts 
are  checked,  the  difference  in  the  almanacs  brings  about 
a  confusion  which  might  rank  with  that  of  Babel.     There 


l6o  THE   EVIL  OF  THE   EAST. 

is  the  Turkish  calendar,  the  Arabic  calendar,  the  Greek 
calendar,  the  Gregorian  calendar,  the  Jewish  calendar  and 
the  Coptic  calendar.  Each  d«iy  therefore  represents  six 
different  dates.  Thus  October  2nd,  1886,  is  also  the  20th 
of  September,  1886;  the  3rd  Mouharrem,  1304;  the  20th 
Houl,  1303 ;  and  the  3rd  Tisri,  5647.  We  may  call  this 
the  art  of  muddling  up  dates.  Go,  now,  and  try  to  estab- 
lish a  budget  with  this  chronological  jumble  and  this 
antagonism  between  sun  and  moon  ! 

The  postal  revenues  are  far  from  brilliant,  as  the 
greater  part  of  the  service  is  absorbed  by  the  foreign 
Post  Offices  established  in  Turkey.  At  Constantinople 
there  is  an  Austrian  Post  Office,  a  British  Post  Office,  a 
German  Post  Office,  a  French  Post  Office,  and  a  Russian 
Post  Office.  The  same  establishments,  exist  in  all  the 
maritime  and  commercial  towns  of  the  East.  At  Smyrna 
most  letters  are  sent  through  the  French  Office.  In 
Europe  it  may  seem  strange  to  some  that  Turkey  should 
permit  foreign  nations  to  start  on  her  soil  a  postal  service, 
which  in  other  countries  counts  as  a  thoroughly  national 
institution,  and  which  insures  a  considei-able  revenue  to 
the  State.  More  than  once  the  Ottoman  Government 
made  attempts  to  get  rid  of  these  voracious  worms 
gnawinff  at  her  vitals.  But  the  nations  interested  have 
always  objected,  pleading,  as  a  reason,  the  insufficiency 
and  the  insecurity  of  the  Ottoman  postal  service. 
"What?"  they  exclaimed  to  the  Porte.  "You  have  just 
abolished  your  local  post,  so  admitting  your  own  incapacity 
to  transmit  a  letter  from  one  corner  of  Constantinople  to 
the  other,  and  then  you  would  pretend  to  undertake  to 
carry  the  correspondence  of  our  compatriots  all  over  the 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  l6l 

Empire !  When  you  have  got  your  own  postal  service 
thoroughly  organised,  we  will  talk  over  the  matter  again." 
So  poor  Turkey  must  drag  along  as  best  she  can.  It  is 
touching  to  note  that  the  Ottomans  themselves  always 
make  use  of  the  European  post  offices  whenever  they  can. 

From  all  this  it  will  be  seen  that  the  Treasury  revenues 
are  extremely  limited,  and,  while  all  pressure  is  put  upon 
the  people,  only  about  half  is  obtained  of  what,  under  good 
and  sound  administration,  might  be  collected.  Though  on 
the  rate-payers  these  taxes  fall  heavily,  they  weigh  very 
little  when  transferred  to  the  coffers  of  the  State.  The 
greater  part  of  the  revenues  is  eaten  up  by  the  army,  a 
goodly  portion  being  absorbed  by  the  Palace  and  its  swarn\ 
of  lazy  parasites,  so  that  little  remains  to  be  devoted  to 
public  works,  to  civil  administration,  or  to  education. 
Under  such  conditions,  the  State  is  forced  to  have  recourse 
to  two  expedients  :  it  does  not  pay  its  tradesmen ;  it  does 
not  pay  its  servants. 

As  regards  the  former,  it  is  less  at  its  ease  than  as 
regards  the  latter.  For,  from  time  to  time,  some  small 
sums  of  money  have  perforce  to  be  paid  over  to  those  who 
furnish  the  Government  with  goods.  Were  that  not  done, 
they  might  absolutely  refuse  to  supply  it  with  fui'ther 
necessaries.  But  this  is  a  favour  that  is  bought  dearly. 
For  six,  seven,  eight  months  creditors  have  to  dun  the 
Porte  twice  or  thrice  a  week,  which  represents  a  loss  of 
from  ten  to  twelve  days  per  month.  They  are  led  such  a 
dance,  fi'om  Dan  to  Beersheba,  from  Government  office  to 
Government  office  ;  and  at  every  stage  in  this  agreeable 
jaunt,  a  clerk  gravely  sticks  on  to  the  bottom  of  their 
petition  a  little  slip  of  paper  on  which  he  has  scrawled  a 


1 62  THE   EVIL  OF  THE  EAST. 

few  lines.  In  six  months'  time,  the  strips  of  paper,  like 
the  tail  of  a  kite,  have  grown  to  the  length  of  two  metres. 
The  upper  part  being  the  older,  has  already  got  yellow  with 
age  ;  this  peculiar  change  of  tint  is  a  sign  that  the  hour  of 
payment  draws  near.  Then  there  are  most  extraordinary 
signatures  which  have  to  be  examined  and  ratified  by 
officials  who  have  always  "just  gone  out;"  and  one  also 
must  await  the  decisions  of  mysterious  councils  that  never 
meet.  The  surest  plan  for  a  State  creditor  is  to  make  an 
agreement  with  some  influential  official  and  promise  him 
twenty  per  cent,  upon  the  sum  due.  In  this  way  the 
weary  waiting  is  in  some  degree  abridged ;  though  all  is 
not  over ;  for  the  cashier  of  the  Ministry  will  do  his  best 
to  foist  upon  the  luckless  creditor  paper  securities  that  are 
of  little  or  no  value ;  drafts  upon  this  or  that  provincial 
treasury  which  nobody  is  ever  likely  to  find.  These  paper 
securities  are  called  havales  ;  and,  in  converting  them  into 
hard  cash,  one's  loss  is  usually  from  fifty  to  ninety-five  per 
cent.  We  knew  of  an  unfortunate  merchant  who  had  been 
thus  paid  in  havaUs,  payable  at  the  provincial  treasuries. 
In  getting  them  cashed  he  spent  more  money  than  the 
amount  due  to  him,  for  he  haJ  to  travel  all  over  Turkey. 
In  fact,  he  had  become  a  regular  nomad,  and  talked  of 
living  henceforth  under  a  tent ! 

What,  then,  is  the  result  of  all  this  costly  mystification  % 
Well  aware  that  they  will  not  be  paid  until  after  endless 
delays  and  then  only  at  the  cost  of  ruinous  sacrifices,  the 
creditors  grossly  exaggerate  the  amounts  due  to  them, 
making  the  sum  almost  double,  so  that  eventually  they 
may  just  get  half.  Thus  it  is  the  State  serves  to 
demoralise  commerce.     Be  it  here  noted  that  we  are  speak- 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  1 63 

ing  of  the  most  honest  tradesmen.  Others,  void  of  any 
finer  scruples,  make  an  arrangement  with  the  Government 
clerks  and  employes  to  pillage  the  Treasury ;  and  it  is 
these  persons  who  very  quickly  become  rich.  By  chicanery 
of  this  sort  three-fourths  of  the  biggest  fortunes  in  Pera 
have  been  made. 

As  to  functionaries,  their  lot  is  really  lamentable.  Some 
have  to  wait  six  months  without  ever  getting  a  single 
farthing,  others  have  claims  for  back-pay  that  extend  over 
a  year ;  and  we  knew  certain  officials  who  had  not  been 
paid  for  four  years.  This  explains  the  wretchedness  of 
the  official  world,  a  wretchedness  aggravated  by  the  usual 
improvidence  of  Turkish  families  who  never  can  be  brought 
to  economise.  Some  dishonest  sort  of  profit  must  be  made 
out  of  one's  official  position  ;  and  business  must  be  thwarted 
so  as  to  force  the  interested  parties  to  open  their  purses. 
In  this  sort  of  semi-brigandage  the  official  is  sure  of  the 
aid  and  support  of  his  colleagues  and  his  superiors,  who 
hold  grave  confabs  and  make  solemn  plots  to  swindle  the 
State  or  private  individuals,  much  as  some  latter-day  Fra 
Diavolo  might  organise  an  expedition  to  carry  oflT  some 
notable  inhabitant  or  extort  a  ransom  from  his  horror- 
struck  family. 

Despite  all  this  chicanery,  it  most  frequently  happens 
that  the  functionary  is  of  necessity  forced  to  raise  loans  at 
ruinous  interest,  and  barters  away  his  patrimony  or  his 
future  pay  to  the  satTofs,  a  body  of  usurers  of  which  it  may 
be  as  well  to  say  something  here. 

The  sarrafs  as  a  corporation  count  about  4000  members, 
and  in  principle  represent  the  modest  and  angelic  phalanx 
of  money  changers.     Have  you  no  small  change]     Then 


t64  the  evil  of  the  east. 

the  sarraf  will  supply  you  with  it  at  a  trifling  profit.  Can. 
anything  be  more  honest  1  But  in  reality  the  phalanx  of 
changers  hides  the  diabolical  band  of  usurers.  These 
vampires  are  everywhere;  tranquilly  seated  behind  their 
little  glass  counter,  they  are  to  be  found  at  street  corners, 
in  passages  and  on  the  ground  floor  entrances  to  shops  and 
lodging-houses,  while  others  take  up  their  position  in  a 
tobacconist's  or  a  fruiterer's,  or  even  at  the  door  of  a 
Government  office.  Wherever  you  go,  there  is  the  sarraf 
ready  to  bleed  you. 

And  first  with  regard  to  small  change,  be  it  noted  that 
silver  money  is  less  sought  after  than  the  metallic.  This 
dearth  of  small  money  is  a  scourge  for  Oriental  commerce 
and  the  source  of  flagrant  abuses  ;  it  is  a  continual  em- 
barrassment and  check  to  trade.  Certain  proprietors  of 
brasseries  have  even  gone  so  far  as  to  have  metal  tickets 
made,  worth  forty  or  fifty  paras,  and  these  they  serve  out 
to  their  clients  as  a  coinage  that  has  currency  in  every 
beer  shop.  Yet  metallic  money  exists,  only  it  is  all  in  the 
hands  of  the  sarraf s,  who  are  too  clever  to  let  it  go,  but 
make  their  living  by  preventing  the  public  from  getting  at 
it,  and  by  maintaining  the  depreciation  of  silver. 

The  Turkish  pound  in  gold  is  nominally  worth  100 
piastres,  but  owing  to  the  low  rate  of  silver,  it  is  actually 
reckoned  at  108  piastres.  On  the  other  hand,  100  piastres 
only  represent  91 1  piastres  in  metallics.  So  it  will  be  seen 
what  a  fine  field  for  their  manoeuvres  the  sarraf s  possess. 
Their  most  reliable  base  of  operations  is  of  course  the 
medjidi^,  a  silver  piece  of  20  piastres,  similar  to  the  French 
5-franc  piece,  but  really  only  worth  4  francs  and  20  cents. 
The  medjidi^  of  20  piastres  is  only  accepted  at  19  piastres ; 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE  EAST.  165 

aud  the  sarraf  when  he  changes  it  for  you,  gives  you  with 
four  metallics,  three  silver  five-piastre  pieces,  on  each  of 
which  when  changed  you  lose  10  paras  or  a  fourth  of  a 
piastre.     So  that  the  poor  medjidie  after  all  is  only  worth 

18  piastres  and  a  quarter.  Moreover  it  is  an  object  of 
terror  and  aversion  to  everybody,  and  shopkeepers  will 
readily  invent  any  pretext  for  not  accepting  it,  and  any 
ruse  for  getting  rid  of  it.  There  is  no  fixed  rule  about 
this,  for  while  banks  and  commercial  houses  in  Stamboul 
only  take  the  medjidie  at  19  piastres,  bakers,  butchers, 
grocers,  fruiterers,  restaurant-keepers,  and  most  of  the 
Pera  tradesmen  will  accept  it  at  its  full  value — 20  piastres. 
Clever  housekeepers,  too,  have  a  wonderful  talent  for 
getting  rid  of  their  medjidies  in  the  shops  where  they  buy 
things ;  they  know  how  to  make  the  sum  total  of  their 
purchases  reach  just  12  or  15  piastres,  so  that  when  break- 
ing a  medjidie  they  always  can  get  back  7  or  8  piastres  in 
small  change.  I  remember  well  with  what  triumphant  joy 
my  cook,  a  Viennese  Jewess,  came  to  me  once  and  stated 
gleefully  that  for  a  whole  month  she  had  only  changed  one 
single  medjidie  at  less  than  its  full  value,  viz.,  at  19 
piastres. 

Another  strange  fact  !  On  the  Karakeuy  Bridge  there 
are  two  Turkish  Steamboat  Companies  (the  Mahsousse  and 
the  Shirket-i-Hairie)  for  the  service  to  stations  on  the 
Bosphorus  and  the  Sea  of  Marmora.  One  of  these  takes 
the    medjidie    at    20  piastres ;    the   other    will    only    give 

19  in  exchange.  So,  if  you  can  spend  three  minutes 
in  going  from  one  ticket-office  to  another,  you  may  actually 
make  the  huge  profit  of  one  piastre  ! 

European  merchants  reckon  the  Turkish  pound    at  23 


1 66  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

francs,  and  banking-houses  at  a  rate  varying  from  22 
francs  76  cents,  to  22  francs  90  cents.  The  rate  is  very 
low  when  it  is  a  question  of  pounds  to  be  received,  and 
very  high  when  pounds  have  to  be  paid  away.  The 
Consulates  and  certain  European  Post-Offices  only  take 
the  Turkish  pound  at  22  francs  50  cents,,  and  the 
medjidi^  at  4  francs.  Between  ourselves,  these  establish- 
ments ought  to  make  a  pretty  living  by  this  ingenious 
system  of  accepting  silver  at  2^  per  cent,  below  its  proper 
rate.  True,  you  are  allowed  the  privilege  of  paying  in 
European  gold,  but  to  do  this,  again,  you  must  go  to  the 
sarraf,  so  the  whole  thing  revolves  in  a  horribly  vicious 
circle. 

As  a  result  of  all  this,  in  Constantinople  everybody  is 
changing  money  from  morning  till  night.  In  the  morning 
you  change  a  pound  for  medjidi^s,  losing  half  a  piastre. 
Then,  again,  you  change  a  medjidi^  and  lose  a  piastre, 
while  on  every  five  piastre-piece  you  lose  twenty  paras,  or 
a  penny.  Thus  your  day  is  spent  in  losing  money,  and 
your  pound,  instead  of  representing  twenty-three  francs, 
only  realises  about  twenty-one.  When  changing  money 
to  pay  toll  at  the  bridge,  in  the  tramways,  on  the  Bos- 
phorus  steamers,  or  at  the  Galata  Tunnel,  similar  losses 
have  to  be  incurred,  which  fall  heaviest  upon  the  artisan, 
the  clerk,  or  the  Government  employ^.  They  are  the 
chief  victims  of  this  vile  system.  How  are  they  to  make 
their  little  purchases  for  the  house  1  They  must  get  small 
change  somehow ;  all  the  medjidi^s  in  the  world  will 
never  help  them  to  buy  bread.  A  thrifty  shopkeeper 
would  rather  refuse  to  sell  something  for  a  few  piastres 
than  take  a  medjidi^.     In  not  a  few  places  you  may  as 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  167 

well  die  of  hunger  as  not,  if  you  have  only  those  great 
white  pieces  of  silver  in  your  pocket. 

We  once  knew  a  crafty  eating-house  proprietor  who 
made  an  arrangement  with  certain  sarrafs,  always  to  get 
from  them  every  morning  a  good  provision  of  metallics. 
And,  without  wincing,  he  always  changed  at  their  full 
rate,  making  no  deduction,  all  the  medjidies  that  his 
clients  tendered  to  him  for  their  lunch  or  dinner.  As  a 
consequence,  his  restaui-ant  was  crowded,  for  everybody 
came  thither  to  dine  or  breakfast  at  a  place  where  the 
fare  was  good,  and  where  the  host,  when  you  paid  your 
bUl,  always  changed  a  medjidie  for  twenty  piastres 
without  a  farthing  knocked  off.  Sly  dog !  He  stuck  on 
a  piastre  here  and  there  to  the  prices  in  the  tnenu,  and  so 
amply  made  up  on  one  side  what  he  lost  on  another. 

But  small  change  is  but  the  smallest  of  the  sarrafs' 
sources  of  revenue.  They  undertake  the  keeping  of  deeds 
and  family  documents  ;  they  also  advance  money  on  jewels, 
precious  stones,  and  plate.  Here  they  have  every  possible 
opportunity  to  put  pressure  upon  their  hapless  victims.  In 
view  of  the  prevailing  depression,  they  make  their  terms 
each  month  more  exorbitant,  for  clients  flow  in  upon  them 
in  plenty.  As  lending  money  on  pledge  is  forbidden  by 
Mussulman  law,  recourse  must  be  had  to  bogus  sales.  In 
this  way  they  at  once  become  proprietors  of  the  objects 
left  with  them  in  pawn.  The  honestest  among  them  ask 
as  much  as  1  per  cent,  a  week,  i.e.,  52  per  cent,  a  year. 
What  a  paradise,  then,  for  usurers  is  this  dear  Turkey ! 

The  sarrafs  also  discount  State  papers,  and  the  havales 
or  Government  drafts  on  provincial  treasuries  given  in 
payment  to  contractors    or   Government    oflicials.     These 


l68  THE   EVIL   OF  THE  EAST. 

latter,  in  their  distress,  have  to  throw  themselves  into  the 
arms,  or  rather  into  the  tentacles,  of  the  sarrafs,  who 
advance  them  the  amount  of  tJieir  back-pay  at  the  modest 
discount  of  50  or  60  per  cent.  It  is  strange  to  note  that 
the  tax  demanded  is  much  less  high  for  the  salaries  of  the 
first  quarter  than  for  those  of  the  second.  The  financial 
year  begins  in  March  ;  and  the  sarrafs  know  that  for  the 
first  month  or  so,  the  salaries  are  more  regularly  paid. 
Autumn  salaries,  again,  are  considered  as  well  nigh 
chimerical. 

The  entire  Turkish  authorities  may  be  said  to  be  the 
prey  of  the  sarrafs.  Each  functionary  has  his  own 
particular  vampire,  who  draws,  his  life-blood.  Certain  of 
these  droll  bankers  manage  to  get  hold  of  the  salaries  of  a 
hundred  employes  in  the  same  Government  office.  Thus, 
at  one  swoop,  they  can  claim  an  enormous  sum  from  the 
State,  and  put  it  in  a  position  of  the  utmost  embarrass- 
ment. The  Minister  of  Finance,  as  their  debtor,  has  to 
come  to  an  arrangement  with  them  for  the  settlement  of 
their  claims ;  and  he  must  submit  to  their  influence. 
Many  stories  about  this  are  afloat — stories  which  no  one 
can  verify ;  certain  cashiers  of  the  Finance  department 
are  said  to  have  secretly  agreed  not  to  pay  the  Government 
Officials,  so  that  these  latter  might  be  forced  to  go  to  the 
sarrafs.  But  let  us  not  be  too  spiteful ;  there  is  enough 
matter  for  scandal,  as  it  is  !  As  regards  these  sarrafs,  one 
has  often  thought  of  drawing  their  teeth  and  paring  tlieir 
claws.  But,  what  tamer  of  wild  beasts  will  undertake 
such  work  1  Everybody  in  Turkey,  from  the  portliest 
Pasha  to  the  most  meagre  quill-driver,  has  dealings  with 
them  ;    everybody  is   in  their  debt  as   well.     Thus,   it  is 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  169 

impossible  to  do  away  with  them  ;  all  one  can  do  is  to 
abuse  them  roundly. 

This  sketch  of  the  financial  situation  in  Turkey  explains 
the  misery  of  the  country  generally,  and  of  private  people. 
It  is  not  surprising  that,  amid  such  disorder,  commercial 
interests  should  suffer  terribly.  Private  fortunes  melt 
away,  and  wealthy  families,  seeing  their  substance  dis- 
appearing, are  not  slow  to  quit  a  country  which  has  as  its 
motto  and  device,  "  Make  haste  to  grow  poor  !  " 

And,  in  truth,  within  the  last  five  or  six  years,  there 
has  been  a  general  exodus.  There  was  once  a  numerous 
and  opulent  colony  of  foreigners  ;  people  lived  in  grand 
style,  for  money  was  not  scarce  nor  hard  to  get,  and  fetes 
and  revels  were  the  order  of  the  day.  By  degrees,  Pera 
became  transformed,  assuming  the  appearance  of  a  bright, 
gay  town,  instead  of  being  the  home  of  outcasts  and 
failures  from  all  nations.  But  this  is  all  changed  now. 
The  real  Croesi  emigrated,  the  stucco  millionaires  remained 
of  necessity,  but  they  have  tied  their  purse-strings  tight ; 
everyone  lives  at  home  and  saves,  for  nobody  is  satisfied 
with  the  present,  nor  has  faith  in  the  future.  The  signs 
of  Turkey's  decay  are  so  manifest,  that  each  man  foresees 
certain,  inevitable  ruin  approaching  ;  and  prepares  for  this 
by  abstinence.  Most  persons,  let  it  be  said,  look  forward 
to  the  smash  as  being  a  deliverance,  a  fortunate  catastrophe. 
Often  have  wo  heard  Turks  exclaim,  in  a  paroxysm  of 
selfish  excitement :  "  Anything,  anything,  rather  than 
remain  in  this  state  !  " 

The  collapse  has  been  hastened  on  by  the  famous  fall  in 
Turkish  Consols.  The  good  Ottomans,  in  their  simplicity 
and  ignorance,  had  set  all  their  hopes  upon  these  securities 


lyo  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

which  were  worth  about  ten  to  eleven  per  cent.  It  was 
charming  for  the  Turks  every  six  months  to  be  able  to 
convert  their  little  rectangular  piece  of  paper  into  cash. 
So  far  more  convenient  than  cultivating  their  own  property 
at  great  trouble  and  expense  !  In  fact,  everyone  tried  to 
sell  his  estates,  if  he  had  any,  so  as  to  buy  these  fascinating 
Consols.  The  very  word  consolidated  has  something  re- 
assuring, something  non-perishable  about  it.  Then  came 
the  disaster  which  everybody  knows.  For  the  entire 
population  it  was  a  terrible  blow,  from  the  petty  artisan 
who  had  risked  all  his  little  savings  to  the  rich  proprietor 
who  had  exchanged  his  farms  and  lands  for  a  few  pages  of 
chromo-lithographed  paper.  And  the  country  to-day  is 
still  crushed  beneath  the  weight  of  this  catastrophe ;  it  has 
neither  resources  nor  nerve  enough  to  shake  it  off.  After 
the  immense  fire  of  1870,  they  were  able  to  rebuild  Pera, 
but  the  smash  in  Turkish  funds  was  more  fatal  yet,  and 
from  its  ruins  nothing  new  may  spring. 

Add  to  all  this  that  from  time  to  time  a  war  helps  to 
swell  tiie  public  debt.  With  every  campaign,  Turkey 
loses  a  piece  of  her  Empire,  and  her  resources  are  each 
time  enfeebled.  How,  then,  can  one  doubt  that  the  end  is 
near  and  inevitable,  or  that  Turkey  must  perish  or  be 
transformed?  Yet  has  she  vitality  sufficient  to  bear 
metamorphosis  %     That  is  the  question. 

The  Government  may  perhaps  gain  delay  by  selling, 
every  now  and  then,  bits  of  the  Empire.  It  is  the  system 
adopted  by  young  prodigals  who  try  to  save  themselves 
from  ruin  by  bartering  away  each  year  a  part  of  their 
patrimony.  Turkey  gave  up  Cyprus  to  the  English ;  she 
has  let  them  ruin  Egypt  on  the  pretext  of  re-organisation. 


THE   EVIL    OF   THE   EAST.  171 

The  Porte  could  not  prevent  Roumelia  from  breaking 
away  from  her  suzerainty  and  from  joining  Bulgaria, 
already  emancipated  eight  years  before.  Turkey  will  have 
other  sacrifices  as  bitter  as  these  to  make,  if  she  would 
escape  bankruptcy.  There  are  still  all  the  islands  of  the 
Archipelago,  which  can  be  sold  at  auction.  And  then,  on 
part  of  the  Ottoman  territory,  a  board  might  be  set  up, 
with  this  melancholy  inscription  : 

Empirk    for   Sale 

Apply    to   the    Sublime    Porte,    Stamboul,    just    opposite 

Courou  Tchesm^. 

Germany  and  England  will  do  all  the  bidding,  for  Russia 
would  prefer  to  help  herself  without  paying.  France  again 
is  so  busy  in  setting  up  and  setting  down  her  Ministers, 
that  she  seemingly  has  forgotten  the  very  existence  of  the 
East ;  and  only  when  all  has  been  satisfactorily  settled 
without  her  and  against  her,  will  she  become  aware  of  it, 
alas !  too  late. 


CHAPTER  X. 

THE  TURKISH  POLICE. — WHAT  IS  A  TOWN  WELL  PROTECTED  BY 

POLICE  1 — INSURANCE  COMPANIES  AGAINST  MURDERERS. 

SPIES  LARGE  AND  SMALL, DRAINS  AND  DISEASE. 

What  can  the  police  be  in  a  huge  heterogeneous  town, 
peopled  by  the  dregs  of  a  hundred  different  nations,  where 
each  person  only  tries  to  live  at  the  expense  of  his  neigh- 
bour ;  where  manners  and  customs  are  both  barbarous  and 
licentious ;  where  justice,  broken  up  into  fractions  among 
ten  consular  tribunals,  becomes  powerless  under  the  rule  of 
a  government  at  once  weak  and  despotic,  ignorant  and 
capricious,  with  a  worthless  administration  and  a  venal 
magistracy  1  Must  not  the  police  perforce  fall  in  with 
the  stream  of  tendency  making  for  lawlessness  1 

It  is  indeed  powerless  to  face  all  its  duties,  owing  to  the 
vast  number  of  crimes  and  offences.  What  its  superiors 
ask  the  Turkish  police  before  all  things  to  do  is  that  the 
town  have  the  appearance  of  being  orderly,  and  that  it 
shall  seem  fairly  decent  in  its  indecency.  Thus  the  main 
task  of  the  police  consists  in  preventing  murder  in  bi'oad 
daylight. 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  173 

It  is  only  fair  to  admit  that  public  safety  in  Pera  is  now 
far  greater  than  it  used  to  be.  As  a  nile,  one  may  walk 
unmolested  as  well  by  night  as  by  day  in  the  Grand  Rue 
de  Pera,  though  it  is  dangerous  to  risk  going  down  after 
dusk  to  the  Galata  or  Kassim  Pasha  quarters,  for  there  die 
might  easily  be  stabbed  and  robbed. 

Nightly  assaults  and  robberies  have  moreover  become 
far  less  frequent  since  the  introduction  of  gas  in  Pera,  and 
the  establishment  of  bekdjis  or  night  watchmen  in  the 
streets.  But  yet  they  occur  often  enough.  We  remember 
the  story  of  the  captain  of  some  English  vessel  who  was 
accosted  at  midnight  near  the  garden  of  the  Petits  Champs 
by  a  foot-pad,  who  politely  opened  conversation  by  saying, 
"  May  I  trouble  you  for  a  light  1 " 

"  Oh  !  certainly,"  replied  the  captain,  drawing  his 
revolver  from  his  pocket.  Putting  his  cigarette  in  the 
barrel  he  presented  it  thus  to  the  thief,  who  promptly  took 
the  hint  and  disappeared. 

Pickpockets  in  Pera,  however,  are  rare.  Perhaps  it  is 
that  the  field  of  their  operations  is  not  a  very  fertile  one. 
The  result  of  their  exploring  their  neighbours'  pockets  may 
have  been  no  very  satisfactory  one,  for  in  Pera  one  must 
never  judge  by  appearances,  as  all  that  glitters  is  not 
gold  ;  it  is  often  only  nickel  or  aluminium.  Burglary  still 
flourishes  in  Pera — a  modern  form  of  brigandage  much  in 
fashion.  Occasionally  some  of  the  more  famous  house- 
breakers are  so  maladroit  as  to  fall  into  the  hands  of  the 
police.  Then  there  are  interminable  enquiries  and  counter- 
enquiries,  all  conducted  in  the  true  Turkish  spirit  of 
formalism  and  indecision.  It  is  exasperating  to  see  how 
the  Osmanlis  will  waste  whole  months  in    bringing   mis- 


174  THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

creants  to  justice  and  in  handiag  over  the  guilty  to  the 
law. 

Street  fights  occur  almost  every  day,  mostly  in  the 
Greek  and  the  European  quarters.  The  Turk,  grave  and 
courteous  as  he  is,  never  lets  himself  be  compromised 
in  a  public  quarrel.  The  Armenian,  sly  and  cowardly,  is 
afraid  of  blows,  and  the  Jew,  who  hardly  dares  raise  his 
eyes,  would  certainly  never  dare  to  raise  his  hand.  But 
the  boisterous,  swaggering  Greek  loves  discussion ;  he 
grows  hot,  rants,  swings  his  arms  about,  rolls  his  eyes  and 
shakes  his  fist  in  front  of  his  antagonist's  nose.  Fortun- 
ately, this  fury  is  more  noisy  than  deadly  ;  two  Greeks 
will  often  go  on  abusing  themselves  for  an  hour  before 
resorting  to  blows.  The  quarrel  proceeds  to  its  pitch  in 
terrible  crescendo;  then,  just  as  the  ferocious  disputants 
seem  about  to  spring  at  each  others  throats,  they  suddenly 
separate,  each  going  different  ways  and  grumbling  loudly 
meanwhile.  Occasionally,  however,  when  rage  gets  the 
better  of  them,  blows  and  boxes  of  the  ear  resound,  and 
their  dispute  is  settled  by  the  pistol  or  the  knife. 

Let  us  suppose  that  you  have  gone  into  a  brasserie  to 
have  a  glass  of  beer.  When  the  waiter  brings  it  you,  he 
will,  at  the  same  time,  tell  you  the  news.  "  Yesterday,  a 
Greek  shot  a  Bulgaiian  at  the  door  of  our  brasserie" 

"  Did  he,  really  ? " 

"  Yes ;  they  began  to  quarrel  here,  but  happUy  we  were 
able  to  get  them  to  go  outside." 

The  phrase  is  a  characteristic  one ;  the  combatants  are 
hustled  outside  the  door,  simply  from  motives  of  decency, 
just  as  one  might  hunt  a  little  pussy  out  of  the  room,  if  it 
showed  any  marked  desire  to  puke.      If   policemen  ever 


THE   EVIL  OF  THE   EAST.  175 

interfere,  to  their  credit  be  it  said  that  they  are  most 
energetically  brutal ;  they  have  a  way  of  administering 
kicks  obliquely,  which  is  quite  irresistible. 

Another  important  task  for  the  police  to  fulfil  is  that  of 
seeing  that  taxes  are  regularly  and  promptly  paid  by 
itinerant  fruit  merchants,  pedlars,  and  the  like.  The 
shouts  and  abusive  language  of  these  poor  wretches,  when 
their  baskets  and  scales  are  wrested  from  them,  are  dread- 
ful ;  a  sympathetic  crowd  collects  round  the  victims  and 
lustily  performs  a  chorus  of  protest  and  indignation.  The 
delinquent  is  then  taken  to  the  nearest  police  station — a 
dirty,  tumbledown  place,  often  wholly  unfurnished,  and 
destitute  even  of  pen  or  paper  wherewith  to  write  down  a 
report. 

The  Kassira  Pasha  quarter  enjoys  almost  European 
celebrity  as  a  type  of  a  suburb  supreme  in  filth,  misery 
and  vice.  It  is  a  valley  devoid  of  trees,  which  has  become 
a  sort  of  cloaca  maxima  for  the  whole  city.  This  drain, 
which  is  called  a  stream  and  goes  by  the  poetic  name  of 
"The  Nightingales'  Stream,"  runs  through  the  whole 
quarter  and  spreads  out  all  its  beastly  contents  to  the  sky. 
The  yellow  water  might  fitly  be  termed  a  concentrated 
essence  of  dead  dog,  for  either  bank  is  decorated  with 
the  carcases  of  these  hapless  animals,  that  lie  strewn  amid 
broken  crockery,  empty  tins,  and  various  kinds  of  offal. 
On  the  banks  of  this  pestilential  stream  stand  numbers  of 
low,  wooden  shanties,  built  anyhow  and  huddled  together 
like  rotten  fungi  at  the  foot  of  a  tree.  These  huts  are 
inhabited  by  a  whole  multitude  of  human  beings.  So 
narrow  are  the  streets  that  two  men  cannot  pass  them 
abreast ;  the  rain  has  made  such  deep  ruts  in  them  that 


176  THE  EVIL   OF   THE  EAST. 

walking  becomes  extremely  difficult.  Hidden  hands  may- 
dart  out  from  behind  walls  and  with  long  knives  despatch 
their  victim  before  he  has  time  to  utter  a  cry.  Whoever 
chooses  to  risk  his  life  in  these  places,  is  never  sure  to 
come  out  alive,  not  even  in  broad  noonday.  The  police  do 
not  venture  to  explore  such  murderous  dens,  but  let  their 
inmates  devour  each  other  unchecked ;  and  woe  betide  the 
heedless  tourist  who  strays  thither  ! 

Sometimes,  "from  a  Pera  hotel,  the  disappearance  of  a 
visitor  is  suddenly  announced,  and  not  a  ti*ace  of  him  is  to 
be  found.  The  consulate  tries  to  rouse  the  police  from 
their  torpor,  and  an  inquiry,  more  or  less  thorough,  is 
instituted.  After  a  while,  nothing  more  can  be  done  than 
to  draw  up  a  report  and  sell  the  traveller's  effects  to  pay 
his  hotel  bill.  It  may  safely  be  wagered  that  the  ill-starred 
tourist  let  himself  be  entrapped,  believing  some  false 
promise  to  bring  him  into  relation  with  a  lovely  houri 
who  lodged  in  one  of  these  terrible  quarters  of  the  town, 
that  never  give  up  their  prey. 

Of  the  two  routes  leading  down  from  the  hill  on  which 
Pera  is  built  one  leads  to  Kassim  Pasha  and  the  other  to 
Galata,  another  sort  of  cosmopolitan  slaughter-house.  This 
quarter,  in  many  points,  resembles  the  environs  of  the 
London  Docks.  It  is  a  collection  of  ninth-rate  hotels, 
taverns,  brothels,  and  music  halls.  The  very  place 
sweats  vice  and  debauchery.  Walk  up  the  dark,  dirty 
staircases  of  one  of  these  low  establishments,  pretentiously 
styled  Coiicert  Lyrique,  Dancing  Hall,  etc.  Tlirough  the 
dense  clouds  of  tobacco  smoke  you  may  distinguish  a  few 
ill-favoured  persons  who  are  talking  a  sort  of  volapiik  made 
up  from  ten  or  a  dozen  different  languages,  one  and  all 


THE    EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  177 

mispronounced.  Their  voices  are  husky  with  doctored 
alcohol ;  and  at  times  they  crack  ribald  jokes  with  the 
ladies  who  bring  them  their  liquor — Italians,  Greeks, 
Germans,  Israelites  ;  the  very  lees  and  dregs  of  Western 
whoredom.  From  time  to  time  some  draggled,  painted 
songstress  steps  on  to  the  stage,  who  in  the  bills  is  styled 
artiste  des  Concerts  de  Paris.  In  a  harsh,  grating  voice 
she  trolls  out  a  dull  or  dirty  French  chansonette,  as 
unhealthy,  as  repulsive  as  herself.  Is  this  all  that  "Western 
civilisation  can  send  Eastwards?  It  would  seem  as  if 
Europe  had  chosen  this  corner  of  Turkey  whither  to 
export  all  its  refuse,  its  ofFal. 

Amid  such  a  rotten  gang  it  is  sti-angely  sad  to  see  bands 
of  Bohemian  girl-musicians,  with  bright,  fresh,  smiling 
faces,  who  have  left  their  home  to  win  a  dowry  in  the 
East.  They  make  up  the  female  orchestras,  which  at  one 
time  were  so  popular  in  the  Danube  provinces  and  in 
Turkey.  The  conductor  who  wields  his  baton  over  their 
music  controls  their  morals  also,  and  is  answerable  for 
their  virtue  by  contract.  No  record  exists  of  one  of  these 
fair  violinists  having  ever  gone  astray.  When  they  have 
finished  playing  their  overture  or  pot  pourri,  they  willingly 
accept  from  gallant  members  of  the  audience  a  glass  of  beer, 
or  some  cofiee,  flowers,  and  sweets.  Nor  would  they  even 
refuse  a  supper  or  a  pleasure-trip  to  Prinkipo  or  Buyukderd, 
on  the  condition  that  friends  or  their  director's  family  ac- 
companied them.  Without  being  either  prudish  or  bold, 
they  seem  quite  disposed  for  matrimony ;  the  prettier  of 
them  indeed  often  make  excellent  marriages.  The  others 
go  back  to  their  mountains,  each  with  their  modest  dowry, 
and  they  easily  find  husbands.  In  Bohemia  there  is  a 
M 


178  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

district  where  all  the  young  girls  of  their  own  free  will 
follow  for  some  years  this  wandering  life,  learning  from 
earliest  infancy  to  scrape  upon  a  'cello  or  a  violin.  It  is  a 
strange  and  touching  contrast  to  see  these  fresh-faced  girls 
amid  such  a  herd  of  vile,  vicious  people ;  they  might  be 
likened  to  lilies  of  the  valley  growing  at  the  miry  edge  of  a 
stagnant  pond. 

The  entire  Galata  quarter  is  given  up  to  vice  and  crime. 
At  night  the  sound  of  ribald  songs  fills  the  streets  ;  bands 
of  young  men  visit  brothel  after  brothel ;  all  night  long 
they  drink  mastic  or  liquors  more  fiery,  and  then  when 
heads  grow  hot,  there  is  a  lively  play  of  the  truncheon  and 
the  knife.  If  by  chance  there  should  be  a  corpse,  it  is  so 
easy  to  drop  it  quietly  into  the  Bosphorus,  which  just  there 
is  some  sixty  feet  in  depth. 

We  already  stated  that  there  are  no  wharves  at  Con- 
stantinople, and  this  murderous  quarter  runs  down  sheer 
into  the  sea,  which  is  ever  ready  to  engulf  the  victim  and 
shield  the  murderer.  All  this  might  be  remedied,  if  along 
the  Golden  Horn  large  and  well-paved  quays  were  con- 
structed. Mortality  and  hygiene  in  other  countries  are 
always  closely  allied.  In  Turkey,  however,  both  are 
paralysed. 

The  Ottoman  police  reminds  us  of  the  sword  of  Monsieur 
Prud'homme — created  to  protect  the  bourgeois  class,  and, 
if  need  be,  to  oppress  it.  Certain  Ministers  of  Police  have 
made  most  scandalous  profits  by  their  abuse  of  the 
arbitrary  authority  which  is  theirs.  It  will  suffice  indeed 
to  warn  some  luckless  citizen  suspected  of  this  or  that 
crime.  The  poor  wretch,  well  aware  that  absolute  inno- 
cence  in  Turkey   is   a   very   feeble  guarantee,   begins  to 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE  EAST.  179 

tremble  in  every  limb,  and  tries  to  buy,  at  no  matter 
what  price,  the  silence  of  the  police.  It  is  simply  black- 
mail, as  levied  by  judges,  magistrates,  police-inspectors  and 
their  subordinates. 

This  trick  is  often  played,  and  with  invariable  success, 
upon  houses  of  ill-fame,  gambling  hells,  and  other  low 
resorts.  Nor  would  there  be  great  harm  in  this,  if  the 
money  thus  amassed  by  taxing  prostitution  could  be  of 
benefit  to  the  State,  instead  of  disappearing  into  the 
pockets  of  certain  functionaries  who,  in  their  turn,  live  by 
the  prostitution  of  justice. 

Some  years  back  there  was  a  great  stir  about  a  poor 
fellow  accused  of  coining  false  money.  The  unfortunate 
man  energetically  asserted  his  innocence,  but  it  appears 
that,  in  the  well  attached  to  his  house  certain  tools  and 
instruments  of  a  compromising  nature  were  found.  The 
charge  against  him  looked  graver  yet,  until  the  hand  of 
the  police  was  detected  in  the  whole  afiair.  It  was  the 
police  who  had  the  happy  idea  of  hiding  these  instruments 
in  the  unlucky  individual's  well.  This  time  the  Govern- 
ment was  forced  to  take  action  ;  and  the  Minister  of  Police 
lost  his  post.  Soon  afterwards,  however,  he  was  appointed 
governor  of  one  of  the  chief  towns  of  the  Empire ;  and 
an  important  concession  has  lately  been  granted  to  him. 

Only  lately  a  friend  of  ours  was  stopped  in  the  street, 
in  broad  daylight,  by  an  unknown  individual,  who  struck 
him  violently  in  the  face  with  his  fist,  and  instantly  ran 
off.  Perhaps  this  ferocious  assault  was  the  result  of  an 
error,  but  an  error,  anyway,  of  the  most  unpleasant  sort. 
The  victim  of  it  was  at  once  arrested,  and  led  off  between 
two  zaptielis  to  the  police-station  ;  and  there  he  was  called 


l80  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

upon  to  pay  a  Turkish  pound  before  he  could  recover  his 
liberty.  His  first  care  was  to  rush  to  his  consul  for 
redress,  but  the  latter  sought  to  calm  the  fever  by  saying  : 

"  What's  to  be  done  1  If  you  like,  we  can  institute  an 
inquiry,  but  the  affair  will  last  for  months,  and  its  probable 
result  is  highly  doubtful,  for  you  don't  even  know  of  what 
nationality  your  assailant  was.  Take  my  advice  ;  forget 
the  blows  you  have  received,  and  the  money  you  have 
spent.  We  consuls  have  to  reserve  our  influence  and 
intervention  for  graver  matters,  for  criminal  affairs."  And 
the  consul,  after  all,  was  perfectly  right.  The  moral  of 
this  story  is,  that  at  Constantinople  your  country's  repre- 
sentative can  protect  you  efficiently,  but  only  after  you 
have  been  murdered !     It  is  a  sort  of  posthumous  protection. 

Often  at  the  bazaar  a  merchant,  with  a  face  like  a 
jackal's,  has  been  pointed  out  to  me  by  persons,  who 
whispered  mysteriously  : 

"  That  man,  over  there,  is  the  chief  of  the  Constan- 
tinople brigands." 

"  What  1     There  are  brigands  at  Constantinople  "J " 

"  Yes ;  foot-pads  who  nightly  attack  people,  and  stab 
and  rob  them." 

"  And  these  wretches  have  really  got  an  acknowledged 
leader  1 " 

"  Of  course  they  have ;  chiefs  that  give  them  their 
password,  and  represent  them  in  their  transactions  with 
the  public." 

The  villains,  indeed,  do  consent  to  negotiate — that  is  to 
say,  one  can  negotiate  vnth  them.  Young  bloods  who  like 
to  run  risk  at  night  in  dangerous  quarters  of  the  town, 
may  come  to  an  arrangement  with  these  professional  cut- 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  l8l 

throats.  For  a  certain  sum,  they  can  purchase  a  guarantee 
against  all  assassination  or  robbery ;  and,  if  need  be, 
they  can  call  in  the  brigand's  help  to  rescue  them  from  the 
police.  It  is  a  sort  of  insurance  society,  where  you  pay  so 
much  to  be  saved  from  nightly  assaults. 

There  are  other  enterprising  persons  who,  for  a  certain 
modest  sum,  engage  to  thrash  anyone  upon  whom  you 
desire  to  be  avenged.  So,  without  compromising  yourself 
in  the  least,  you  can  administer,  by  proxy,  a  whole  shower 
of  blows  to  an  enemy  or  a  dun  ;  "  half  a  shower,  half-price  ; 
quickness  and  despatch,"  etc.,  etc. 

The  operations  of  all  these  industx'ious  gentlemen  have 
grown  more  complicated  ever  since  at  night  in  all  the 
streets,  hekdjis  or  watchmen  have  been  stationed.  From 
sunset  to  sunrise  these  hekdjis  are  on  guard,  and  their 
business  is  to  track  burglars  and  to  prevent  them  from 
breaking  into  houses.  They  carry  a  long  staff  having  a 
heavy  iron  ferrule,  which  they  perpetually  beat  on  the 
pavement.  In  the  silence  of  the  night,  this  noise  becomes 
deeply  irritating  to  the  nerves  of  such  as  find  it  hard  to 
sleep.  It  is  as  if  the  hekdji  desired  to  Avarn  housebreakers 
of  his  approach,  so  that  they  might  promptly  be  upon 
their  guard.     Could  anybody  be  more  obliging? 

The  hekdji  is  also  there  to  give  the  alarm  in  case  of  fire. 
Nothing  is  more  grim  at  night  than  to  hear  the  cry  ringing 
through  the  streets  : — "  YangJdn  Var  !  "  There  is  fire  ! 
The  syllable  var  is  prolonged  until  the  breath  gives  out ;  it 
sounds  like  a  long  wail  of  despair.  The  cry  is  taken  up  by 
the  bekdjis  in  other  neighbouring  streets  and  soon  rings 
throughout  the  whole  town.  Like  a  distant  echo  one  hears 
it  far  off,  at  the  extremity  of  Sta-mboul. 


1 82  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

If  in  Constantinople  there  be  a  lack  of  order,  what  shall 
be  said  of  the  police  in  villages  and  in  the  country  1  There 
are,  it  is  true,  couroudjis  or  husbandmen,  who  look  after 
fields  and  crops,  and  are  paid  for  so  doing  by  wealthy 
land-owners,  but  their  task  consists  chiefly  in  making  long 
journeys  to  the  nearest  town ;  and  they  cannot  contend 
effectually  against  marauders. 

As  for  the  gendarmerie,  in  number  it  is  totally  insuffi- 
cient. In  Albania,  in  Macedonia,  the  brigands  have 
become  masters  of  the  country ;  they  can  extort  ransoms 
at  will  from  the  inhabitants,  who  would  rather  treat  with 
them  than  have  recourse  to  Government  protection.  Wise 
people  prefer  to  sacrifice  at  once  a  certain  sum  to  appease 
the  bandits ;  it  is  a  safer  plan  than  to  count  upon  the  help 
of  the  gendarmerie.  In  many  places,  too,  an  amicable 
understanding  is  effected  between  the  brigands  and  the 
police.  The  gendarmes,  badly  paid  as  they  are  by  the 
Government  and  in  a  wretched  condition  themselves,  are 
quite  willing  to  accept  subsidies  from  the  brigands  they  are 
set  to  catch.  So,  by  an  admirable  system  of  this  sort,  the 
police  always  arrive  too  late,  in  time  only  to  lock  the 
stable  door  when  the  steed  is  stolen.  Certain  bands  of 
brigands  live  on  unmolested  for  years ;  the  names  of  their 
chiefs  are  as  familiar  as  household  words  to  the  police,  who 
are  also  accurately  acquainted  with  their  habits  and  can  all 
but  fix  upon  their  abode.  They  have  their  agents,  their 
men  of  business,  their  managers.  These  kings  of  the 
Turkish  mountains  are  real  potentates  who  levy  taxes  upon 
their  subjects  that  are  always  most  promptly  and  exactly 
paid.  They  even  can  afford  themselves  the  luxury  of  main- 
taining, at  their  own  expense,  the  gendarmerie  of  the  State. 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  183 

Besides  the  ostensible  police  force,  of  whose  deeds  and 
customs  we  have  here  spoken,  there  is  at  Constantinople  a 
whole  host  of  spies.  An  autocratic  Government  like  that 
of  Turkey,  suspicious,  craven  as  it  is,  cannot  do  without 
inouchards,  and  to  recruit  these  is  easy  in  a  town  where 
persons  prompt  to  do  any  dirty  work  abound.  The  palace 
spies  alone  are  estimated  at  3000.  Their  duties  consist  in 
inventing  and  in  imagining  plots,  and  in  doing  harm  to  any 
Court  personage  whose  influence  seems  to  be  getting 
dangerous.  Thus  they  pretend  to  show  their  zeal  and 
aflTection  for  their  sovereign.  We  never  met  with  any 
ex-employe  who  would  consent  to  make  revelations  to  us 
concerning  the  organisation  of  this  secret  police  ;  but  in 
Pera  certain  individuals  are  pointed  out  as  official  spies. 
They  are  mostly  Greeks  and  Armenians,  Levantines  and 
Europeans,  who  live  in  a  free  and  easy  style,  no  one  know- 
ing their  means  of  existence  nor  their  precise  occupation. 
There  are  spies  belonging  to  all  ranks  and  to  all  nation- 
alities. Some  slily  make  their  appearance  at  tabl^  d'holt 
or  at  public  taverns  ;  others  play  the  man  of  the  world,  and 
V»y  hook  or  crook  get  into  the  best  society.  The  clerk  is  a 
spy  upon  his  employer,  and  the  servant  upon  his  master  ; 
there  are  spies  and  counter-spies.  No  one  can  count  him- 
splf  safe  from  such  vermin. 

A  rich  Armenian  may  give  a  dinner  to  a  few  intimate 
friends.  With  the  dessert  politics  are  discussed  ;  and  each 
guest  complains  of  the  misfortunes  that  are  his.  Next  day 
the  host  is  torn  from  his  family — exiled  without  a  word  of 
warning.  He  gets  notice  to  cross  the  frontier  within 
twenty-four  hours.  Which  one  of  his  guests  was  it  who 
denounced  him  %     Xo  one  can  tell,  though  each  believes  his 


1 84  THE   EVIL  OF  THE   EAST. 

neighbour  to  be  the  spy  who  acted  in  so  vile  and  cowardly 
a  manner. 

A  professor  publishes  a  vplume  of  fables,  which  obtains 
the  hall  mark  of  the  Press  bureau  and  of  the  Government 
authorities.  But  a  spy,  anxious  to  give  a  proof  of  his  zeal, 
manages,  by  twisting  the  sentences,  to  discover  certain 
seditious  expressions  in  these  babyish  dialogues.  A  fable 
has  always  a  double  meaning  ;  it  is  this  which  characterises 
such  sort  of  writing;  and  so  it  is  easy  to  misinterpret  the 
author's  intentions  and  to  make  him  say  things  which  he 
never  dreamed  of  saying.  The  poor  fable-writer  is  accord- 
ingly dismissed  from  his  post  with  the  most  brutal  abrupt- 
ness. If  he  complains,  he  may  be  sent  off  to  some  savage 
country  for  change  of  air. 

A  General,  who,  in  the  last  war  distinguished  himself, 
perceives  that  his  vines  are  like  to  fall  a  prey  to  the 
phylloxera.  French  and  Turkish  specialists,  when  called 
in  to  pronounce  upon  the  case,  advise  the  immediate  use 
of  sulphate  of  carbon,  a  substance  that  is  both  inflammable 
and  explosive.  Instantly,  some  spy  rushes  off  to  the 
Palace  to  accuse  the  General  of  having  imported  the 
phylloxera  to  his  vineyards  on  purpose  to  have  a  pretext 
for  procuring  combustible  material  designed  to  blow  up 
His  Imperial  Majesty's  residence.  In  this  infernal  scheme 
the  General,  so  it  is  said,  has  been  aided  by  certain  evil 
French  anarchists,  newly  come  from  the  land  where  kings 
are  guillotined  and  palaces  petroleumised. 

For  some  of  his  friends,  an  official  asks  leave  to  visit 
the  Dolma  Bagtch^  Palace.  Evidently  this  is  done  with  a 
plot  as  its  ultimate  scope  and  end.  An  engineer  proposes 
to  set  up  a  telephone  service.    A  plot !  a  plot !  a  wicked  plot ! 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  1 85 

Occasionally,  this  sort  of  thing  borders  011  the  grotesque, 
as  when  the  Ministry  of  Marine  permitted  the  fleet  to 
make  trial  experiments  in  electric  signalling.  An  order 
was  promptly  issued  to  suspend  such  experiments,  as  these 
jets  of  light  flung  upwards  at  the  moon  had  scandalised 
the  entire  oflicial  world  ! 

A  charity  fete  is  to  be  held  at  Cadikeui,  on  the  Asiatic 
side  of  the  Bosphorus,  and  the  Turkish  steamboat 
companies  arrange  to  bring  back  the  visitors  to  Pera  and 
Galata  after  the  dancing  and  fireworks  are  over.  But, 
when  the  party  breaks  up,  there  are  no  steamers  !  Their 
departure  has  been  ofiicially  forbidden.  Why  ]  "  Because 
His  Imperial  Majesty,  the  Sultan,  is  not  accustomed  to  see 
steamers  running  on  the  Bosphorus  at  such  abnormal 
hours ;  they  might  possibly  be  a  source  of  uneasiness  to 
Him."  It  is  evident  that  the  Padishah  had  no  knowledge 
whatever  of  the  midnight  steamer-service,  nor,  if  aware  of 
it,  would  he  have  created  such  ridiculous  objections.  They 
were  simply  the  outcome  of  the  shrivelled  brain  of  some 
officious  underling,  who  hoped  thereby  to  win  favour  in  the 
eyes  of  his  chiefs.  But  such  things  do  not  always  remain 
within  the  limits  of  the  ridiculous. 

Occasionally,  foreigners,  who  doubtless  have  been  pointed 
out  by  spies  as  dangerous,  disappear.  A  few  days  later 
they  are  found  stabbed  and  lifeless  in  some  by-street. 
The  consulate  straightway  makes  a  fuss,  and  orders  an 
inquest  to  be  held,  while  the  police  pretend  to  be 
superhumanly  active  in  tracking  the  assassins.  Whole 
reams  of  paper  are  covered  with  long  reports  and 
minutes  of  evidence,  drawn  up  by  zealous  and  humani- 
tarian  officials.     But,   of   course,  it  all  leads    to  nothing. 


1 86  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

Of  course,  the  murderer  is  never  found.  Some  perfectly 
innocent  individual  is  arrested,  and,  after  gross  ill-treat- 
ment, set  free;  or  else  the  deceased  is  declared  to  have 
committed  suicide.  If  the  poignard  seem  an  impru- 
dent means  of  destruction,  there  is  always  the  Bosphorus. 
Its  blue  waves  tell  no  tales.  With  a  block  of  stone  round 
his  neck  and  twenty  metres  of  salt  water  above  his  head, 
of  what  use  for  a  man  to  rise  up  and  protest  that  he  has 
been  the  victim  of  a  foul  plot !  Nor  is  poison  a  weapon  to 
be  disdained ;  a  little  after-dinner  dose  of  arsenic  with 
one's  coffee,  just  as  a  pick-me-up,  or  rather  as  a  lay-me-low  ! 
Most  effective  this,  as  a  means  for  suppressing  certain 
persons  who  are  suspected  and  who  have  been  exiled  to 
remote  provinces.  This  is  what  comes  of  absolute  power, 
placed  in  the  hands  of  the  weak  and  the  impotent.  Excess 
of  energy  in  the  means ;  want  of  energy  in  the  individuals. 
In  this  way  a  State  is  brought  to  ruin.  It  was  this  which 
destroyed  the  Venetian  oligarchy. 

Before  ending  this  melancholy  chapter,  we  must  say  a 
few  words  about  a  puissant  body  which  has  continual 
relations  with  the  police ;  we  mean  the  touloumhadjis  or 
volunteer  fire-quenchers,  composed  almost  exclusively  of 
hammals  (porters)  or  caikdjis  (boatmen). 

Owing  to  the  deplorable  state  of  most  of  the  streets, 
carriages,  trucks  and  carts  cannot  pass  along  them,  so 
luggage  and  packages  of  all  sorts  have  to  be  carried  by 
men  on  their  back.  In  all  Constantinople,  (would  you 
believe  it  T)  there  is  hardly  a  single  truck  or  wheel-barrow. 
Everything  is  carried  by  hammals,  those  two-footed  beasts 
of  burden,  as  Th^ophile  Gautier  .styled  them.  In  Con- 
stantinople, there  are  some  twenty  thousand  porters,  most 


THE   EVIL  OF   THE   EAST.  1 87 

of  them  Armenians  from  tlie  Van,  Sivas,  and  Trebizond 
districts,  whom  speculators  engage  and  bring  to  Galata, 
paying  the  expense  of  their  journey,  an  expense  which  the 
hammals  are  called  upon  to  refund  by  regular  instalments. 
These  men  are  marvellously  strong ;  one  of  them  can 
carry  up  unaided,  to  the  second  floor  of  some  lodging,  a 
piano,  a  harmonium,  or  if  need  were,  a  marble  fountain. 
They  live  in  quarters,  and  the  inhabitants  of  each  quarter 
are  obliged  to  employ  the  hammals  in  their  street,  so  that 
these,  having  no  rivalry  to  fear,  can  easily  maintain  or 
even  raise  their  tariff. 

The  porters  as  well  as  most  of  the  boatmen  form  tlie 
ancient  and  irrepressible  corporation  of  touloumhadjis  or 
volunteer  firemen.  Everybody  knows  by  hearsay  or  by 
experience  how  frequent  fires  in  Constantinople  are — so 
frequent,  indeed,  that  they  have  almost  ceased  to  be  re- 
garded as  serious  misadventures.  They  occur  on  an  average 
of  one  every  two  nights.  Nor  are  such  disasters  trifling 
ones,  whole  districts,  whole  villages  being  reduced  to  cinders 
in  a  night  time.  For  there  are  quarters  where  all  tlie 
houses  are  built  of  wood — crazy,  sun-baked  shanties,  wedged 
closely  together,  which  burn  like  match-boxes.  Only  last 
winter  the  pretty  village  of  Arnaoutkeui,  poised  on  the 
slopes  beside  the  Bosphorus,  was  destroyed  in  a  few  hours, 
the  flames  darting  their  cruel  tongues  down  to  the  very 
edge  of  the  water,  and  robbing  a  thousand  fugitives  of  their 
modest  home.  At  Scutari,  too,  a  similar  catastrophe 
occurred  some  months  since,  when  three-fourths  of  the 
town  was  burnt  down,  and  over  a  thousand  houses  were 
totally  destroyed.     There  is  no  need  here  to  remind  readers 


1 88  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

of  the  burning  of  Pera  in  1870,  when  hundreds  of  persons 
perished. 

The  touloumhadjis  are  called  upon  to  help  in  combatting 
such  awful  disasters.  And  with  what  means  do  they  do 
this  ?  They  carry  a  ridiculously  small  hand  pump,  the  size 
of  a  Huntley  and  Palmer  biscuit-tin,  which  perhaps  holds 
two  decanters  full  of  water — a  plaything,  in  fact,  a  pretty 
little  toy  !  Besides  this  they  have  a  ladder,  rope,  hooks, 
and  a  huge  paper  lantern,  which  is  carried  along  at  the 
head  of  the  band.  No  tribe  of  Zulus  let  loose  for  plunder 
at  night  can  compare  in  brutal  picturesqueness  with  this 
horde  of  white  touloumhadjis  running  at  full  speed  through 
the  streets  on  their  way  to  a  tire.  As  soon  as  the  alarm  is 
given,  the  hammals  strip,  and  transform  themselves  into 
firemen,  taking  off  jacket  and  hose  and  remaining  in  their 
thin  shirts  and  drawers.  They  go  bare  foot,  too,  which  is 
surely  a  strange  precaution  to  take  when  walking  over 
redhot  cinders  and  burning  timber. 

Though  the  touloumhadjis  make  a  great  parade  of  their 
anxiety  to  rescue  life  and  property  at  a  fire,  this  is  but  a 
hollow  profession  of  help.  They  are  only  thieves  in 
disguise  who  loot  the  burning  buildings.  The  population 
fears  their  presence  more  than  that  of  fire.  They  have  a 
marvellous  scent  for  safes,  or  for  those  nooks  and  hiding- 
places  where  jewellery  or  nioney  is  kept.  They  are  even 
accused  of  incendiarism,  so  that  they  may  turn  a  penny  by 
the  event ! 

After  all  the  disastrous  fires  in  Pera  and  its  neighbour- 
hood, the  Ottoman  Government  determined  to  establish  a 
fire  brigade,  which  has  been  organised  by  a  Hungarian 
officer,  Szechenyi  Pasha,  who  at  present  directs  it  entirely. 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE  EAST.  189 

He  is  the  Captain  Shaw  of  Constantinople,  and  his  brigade 
is  thoroughly  efficient,  and  proves  of  invaluable  service 
whenever  a  fire  breaks  out.  But  it  is  not  sufficient  in 
itself  to  cope  with  every  disaster.  Three  or  four  brigades 
similar  to  this  one  should  be  organised,  and  the  touloum- 
badjis  ought  to  be  suppressed.  But  these  latter  are  such  a 
powerful  and  turbulent  body  of  men  that  the  Government 
is  afraid  to  abolish  it  altogether.  It  shrinks  at  incurring 
the  displeasure  of  some  twenty  thousand  sinewy  sons  of 
Anak,  who,  if  roused,  would  stick  at  nothing.  There  is 
furious  rivalry  between  the  men  of  Count  Szechenyi's 
brigade  and  the  touloumhadjis ;  very  often  a  free  fight 
ensues  between  regulars  and  volunteers  while  all  the 
houses  are  burning.  The  touloumhadjis  are  firmly  con- 
vinced that  the  regular  fire  brigade  is  a  brigade  of 
usurpers,  who,  so  to  speak,  have  stolen  their  fires  from 
them.  They  despise  these  paid  rescuers,  and  loudly  vaunt 
their  own  disinterestedness.  But  the  people,  who  know 
their  worth,  only  mutter  the  prayer  :  "  Allah  !  save  us  all 
from  fire,  and  from  the  touloumhadjis"  Latterly,  fires  in 
Pera  have  become  less  serious,  for  when  a  quarter,  or  a 
block  of  houses  is  burnt  down,  it  is  usually  rebuilt  in  more 
solid  style — not  of  wood,  but  of  stone  and  iron.  For  all 
that,  the  masonry  is  of  so  poor  a  sort  that  it  needs 
perpetual  mending. 

Despite  such  improvements,  however,  the  insurance  com- 
panies refuse  to  insure  a  lot  of  houses  all  standing  together 
in  the  same  street ;  they  will  insure  a  limited  number  of 
buildings  in  each  quarter.  The  rate  of  insurance  is  very 
high,  and  it  varies  according  as  the  house  has  a  wooden 


1 9°  THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

staircase,  iron  shutters,  or  is  placed  in  a  good  or  bad 
quarter. 

As  we  are  not  afraid  of  realistic  details,  when  to  give 
them  may  possibly  do  some  practical  good,  let  us  say  a 
word  as  to  the  great  question  of  drainage  and  water-closets. 

In  the  East  these  latter  are  of  the  most  primitive  kind — 
a  simple  hole  in  the  ground,  leading  nowhere,  and  which, 
whether  by  night  or  day,  emits  the  most  appalling  smell. 
Thanks  to  so  elementary  a  system  as  this,  the  air  in  every 
house  is  infected  ;  and  the  stink  in  each,  insupportable.  No 
use  for  any  embarrassing  questions  as  to  where  is  the  W.-C. 
By  a  peculiarly  subtle,  yet  unmistakable  aroma,  you  detect 
its  position  immediately  on  entering  a  house.  Yes, 
embarrassing  questions  are  thus  avoided ;  yet  what  a  terrible 
state  of  things  should  an  epidemic  break  out  in  the  city ! 


CHAPTER  XI. 

CHRISTIANS    IN    THE   EAST. — ARMENIANS    REAL    AND    SHAM. 

THE    FUTURE    OF    ARMENIA. 

An  Irish  humorist,  who  has  lived  for  many  years  in 
Turkey,  and  knows  it  thoroughly,  remarked  to  me  once : 
"  It  is  the  Christians  who  have  corrupted  the  Turk."  This 
may  sound  like  a  paradox,  but  in  fact  it  is  a  great  truth. 
For,  wherever  the  Turk  lives  isolated  from  the  Christian, 
as,  for  instance,  in  the  heart  of  Asia  Minor,  he  has  kept  all 
the  qualities  of  his  race — probity,  truthfulness,  simplicity. 
He  may  perhaps  be  a  pilferer  by  nature,  and  have  an 
unconquerable  bent  for  brigandage,  but  they  are  family 
traditions  these,  which  tend  gradually  to  disappear. 

On  the  contrary,  contact  with  Christians  turns  the  Turk 
into  a  hypocrite ;  he  becomes  greedy,  double-faced  and  a 
liar.  All  the  nobility  of  his  character  is  effaced  ;  European 
civilisation,  instead  of  making  him  better,  only  emasculates, 
softens,  debases  him.  If  the  Christian  be  not  exactly  a 
corrupter  for  the  Turk,  it  is  only  just  to  admit  that  the 
juxtaposition  of  the  two  races  most   frequently   produces 


192  THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

fatal  results  as  well  for  the  one  as  for  the  other.  So,  at 
the  mouth  of  great  rivers,  the  mixture  of  salt  water  with 
fresh,  engenders  that  sort  of  putrefaction  which  takes  the 
form  of  a  pestilence  or  an  epidemic. 

In  the  same  way  that  the  Christian  perverts  the  Turk, 
so  the  Turk  perverts  the  Christian.  The  worshippers  of 
Christ,  who  live  in  the  midst  of  the  worshippers  of 
Mahommed,  are  not  of  more  immaculate  morals  nor  of 
cleaner  conscience  than  they.  They  look  upon  the  Mussul- 
man as  an  oppressor  who  may  be  duped  and  exploited  with- 
out scruple.  But  the  Christians  act  in  like  manner  towards 
each  other.  Co-religionists,  who  pray  together  in  the  same 
chapel,  rob  each  other  with  touching  reciprocity.  Why 
not  1  So  used  are  they  to  perpetual  pilfering  and  plunder, 
that  the  instinct  to  exploit  one's  neighbour  becomes  irresis- 
tible. One  must  pick,  pick,  pick  at  everything  within 
fingers'  reach  ;  if  fingers  be  not  long  enough,  one  must 
stretch  out  an  arm.  This  is  the  new  gospel  of  the  East : 
"  My  little  children,  cheat  one  another."  You  could 
imagine  that  you  were  on  a  battle-field  after  the  fight, 
when  marauders  indiscriminately  search  the  knapsacks  and 
pockets  of  friends  or  of  foes  alike. 

What  conclusions  are  we  to  draw  from  all  this?  That 
this  indigestible  mixture  of  races  and  religions  has  been 
one  of  the  causes  of  the  decadence  of  the  Turk.  It  is 
nothing  more  than  a  school  for  mutual  demoralisation. 
The  remedy,  then,  is  that  as  soon  as  possible,  the  Mussul- 
man element  should  be  separated  from  the  Christian 
element.  We  have  seen  how  Greece,  Bulgaria,  Servia, 
and  Roumania  fared  when  freed  from  the  yoke  of  the 
Crescent.     How    much    did    not    these   nations    gain    in 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  193 

dignity  of  character,  in  energy,  in  morals !  For  them,  it 
was  a  veritable  renascence.  And  for  Armenia,  we  doubt 
not  that  such  deliverance  would  mean  the  same  thing. 

Justly  enough,  the  Armenians  pride  themselves  on  being 
one  of  the  most  ancient  peoples  in  the  world.  They  have 
preserved  their  ancient  writing  and  their  national  language. 
They  are  pi-oudly  mindful  that  most  of  the  excellent 
fruits  brought  into  Europe  first  had  origin  in  their 
country ;  the  grape,  the  apple,  the  pear,  the  plum,  cherry, 
quince,  mulberry,  gooseberry,  and  almond.  Here,  in  this 
region  too,  the  savage  ancestors  of  the  dog,  the  ox,  the 
goat,  the  sheep,  the  pig,  and  possibly  the  camel,  had  their 
existence.  Thus,  Armenia  is  a  land  which  deserves  the 
respect  and  gratitude  of  Europe,  while  most  religious 
traditions  are  agreed  in  placing  at  the  foot  of  her  mountains 
the  cradle  of  humanity. 

In  their  own  country,  in  these  rocky  mountainous 
districts,  which  stretch  from  the  Black  Sea  to  the  valley  of 
the  Euphrates  and  to  the  Caspian  Sea,  the  Armenians  are 
an  honest,  laborious  people,  of  gentle  disposition,  and 
greatly  attached  to  their  beliefs  and  to  their  historical 
traditions,  while  ignorant  of  the  refinements  of  luxury. 
Though  by  nature  docile,  this  nation  has  ever  had  much  to 
suffer  from  the  ferocity  of  the  Turk  ;  and  to-day,  the  acts 
of  oppression  and  of  wanton  cruelty  committed  by  Pashas 
and  governors-general  are  over  frequent,  provoking  coura- 
geous protests  from  the  Armenian  clergy.  But  who  in 
Europe  cares  to  suppoi-t  the  pleas  for  redress  put  forward 
by  the  weak?  At  the  Berlin  Congress,  the  Armenian 
Patriarch  pleaded  the  cause  of  his  compatriots,  obtaining  a 
favourable  hearing,  besides  a  promise  of  reform  and  of 
N 


194  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

protection.  Can  anybody  now  say  which  of  these  protec- 
tory clauses  has  ever  been  put  into  execution  1 

Since  Russia  has  advanced  to  Batoum,  so  swallowing  up 
a  part  of  Armenia,  emigration  has  set  in,  and  a  large 
number  of  Armenians,  living  in  Turkey  and  Persia,  have 
gone  over  to  settle  upon  Muscovite  soil,  just  as  Mussul- 
mans, quitting  the  Caucasus,  take  refuge  in  the  Ottoman 
provinces.  Thus  a  double  emigration  current  has  been 
formed,  its  result  being  to  increase  the  number  of 
Turkomans  resident  in  Armenia,  and  more  and  more  to 
draw  away  Armenians  into  Russia. 

It  is  a  remarkable  fact  that,  whenever  a  nation  loses  its 
independence,  the  members  of  that  nation  are  dispersed, 
and  go  to  seek  their  fortune  in  all  the  points  of  the  globe. 
And  so,  to-day,  Armenians  are  to  be  found  everywhere — 
in  the  Danube  provinces,  in  Greece,  in  Egypt,  in  France, 
in  Italy,  in  England,  in  America.  On  the  coast  of  the 
Sea  of  Marmora,  near  Ismidt,  there  are  whole  villages 
peopled  solely  by  Armenians.  In  Constantinople,  however, 
the  most  important  colony  exists,  most  of  its  members 
being  engaged  in  commerce.  Others,  again,  having  doffed 
their  national  pride,  occupy  posts  in  the  Turkish  service. 
It  was  to  these  latter  we  alluded  at  the  beginning  of  this 
chapter,  saying  they  had  greatly  helped  to  corrupt  the 
Turkish  authorities.  To  save  ourselves  from  returning  to 
the  subject  later,  it  may  be  as  well  to  speak  of  it  at  once. 

One  may  boldly  assert  that  whatever  is  worst  in  the 
Ottoman  administration,  is  due  to  the  Armenians.  The 
reason  for  this  is  a  very  simple  one.  The  Turk,  up  to  a 
certain  point,  works  for  the  good  of  his  country ;  the 
Armenian  works  for  no  one  but  himself.     Far  from  being 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  1 95 

zealous  to  promote  the  prosperity  and  might  of  the 
Osmanlis,  his  main  interest  is  that  things  may  go  as  badly 
as  possible.  More  intelligent,  astuter,  with  greater  fore- 
sight and  capacity  for  work  than  the  Mussulman,  the 
Armenian  is  the  Past  Grand  Master  in  the  art  of  cheating. 
He  knows  how  to  be  at  once  servile  and  intriguing,  pliable 
and  obstinate.  To  reach  his  ambitious  ends,  he  will  shrink 
from  no  servile  act,  however  degrading.  Excess  of  vanity 
makes  him  humble.  He  knows  how  to  bow  and  scrape 
before  his  Ottoman  chief,  whom  he  condemns.  He  pre- 
tends to  admire  his  superior,  when  really  he  is  laughing  at 
his  incapacity  and  his  ignorance. 

That  for  which  the  Armenian  race  receives  most  reproach 
is  its  utter  want  of  dignity  of  character.  So  striking  is 
this  defect,  that  one  finds  it  unanimously  pointed  out  in  all 
works  dealing  with  the  East.  Glance  at  the  greatest  and 
most  influential  persons  of  the  Armenian  nation.  Agop 
Pasha,  Minister  of  the  Civil  List  and  the  Sultan's  right 
arm,  is  a  remarkable  administrator  and  a  financier  of  the 
first  order.  But  he  is  surrounded  by  a  little  group  of 
intriguing  Armenians,  who  dominate  him  and  lead  him  to 
commit  acts  of  unpardonable  weakness.  Abraham  Pasha, 
the  Rothschild  of  the  East,  won  his  millions  by  pandering 
to  the  pleasures  of  the  Sultan  Abdul  Aziz,  and  these 
pleasures  consisted  in  putting  poor  Armenian  slaves  on  the 
palace  stage  and  causing  them  to  be  torn  to  pieces  by 
savage  dogs.  His  brother-in-law,  Nubar  Pasha,  the  illus- 
trious Egyptian  Minister,  has  made  himself  the  docile 
servant  of  the  English  invaders  and  the  agent  of  the  foreign 
army  of  occupation.  Take  those  three  men,  and  you  have 
the  most  celebrated. 


196  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

Not  only  does  the  Armenian  bear  snubbing  patiently, 
but  he  knows  how  to  accept  it  with  a  smiling  face  and  an 
air  of  hypocritical  abnegation.  And  when  a  European  is 
ill-treated  by  a  Turk,  he  retaliates,  exclaiming  *'  Oho  !  you 
take  me  for  an  Armenian,  do  you  ? " 

Many  is  the  time  that  we  have  seen  Armenians,  mortal 
enemies  both,  mutually  load  each  other  with  ajSectionate 
promises  and  walk  about  hand  in  hand,  though  either  a 
few  minutes  previously,  had  declared  that  the  other  was  an 
infamous  scoundrel.  Frank  opposition,  overt  hostility  are 
things  unknown  to  the  Armenian.  He  delights  to  smell 
out  a  secret,  if  need  be,  playing  the  eavesdropper  and  then 
running  off  to  his  chief  to  report  everything  that  he  has 
seen  and  heard.  In  all  his  machinations  he  will  sacrifice, 
without  so  much  as  a  moment's  hesitation,  his  compatriots, 
his  friends,  his  family.  The  poor  Armenian  peasants  of 
Asia  Minor  would  have  reason  to  fear  the  tyranny  of  their 
compatriots  far  more  than  the  Turkish  yoke. 

Some  go  so  far  as  to  sacrifice  their  conjugal  honour  and 
speculate  upon  the  beauty  of  their  wives  as  a  stepping-stone 
to  advancement.  If  they  do  not  absolutely  encourage  this 
kind  of  prostitution,  at  least  they  close  their  eyes  upon  such 
peccadilloes. 

The  Armenian  is  before  all  things  a  lover  of  filthy  lucre  ; 
he  has  a  remarkable  aptitude  for  financial  questions  and  an 
instinct  for  usury.  The  Armenian  functionary  may  be 
considered  as  he  who  brought  venality  in  Turkish  bureau- 
cracy to  such  a  pitch  of  perfection.  If  corruption  did  not 
exist,  perhaps  it  is  he  who  invented  it.  In  many  ways  he 
is  strangely  like  the  Jew ;  he  has  the  same  intelligence,  the 
same  sagacity  and  servility  of  nature. 


THE   EVIL  OF  THE   EAST.  197 

Thus  our  Irish  humorist  was  not  wholly  wrong  in  saying 
that  the  Christians  had  corrupted  the  Turks ;  let  it  be 
noted,  however,  that  the  number  of  Armenian  functionaries 
is  relatively  a  limited  one.  If  the  Ottoman  Government 
sincerely  desired  to  winnow  the  chaff  from  the  wheat  and 
to  purify  its  official  world,  it  would  be  easy  enough  to 
expel  certain  demoi*alisers  and  to  reconstruct  an  adminis- 
trative body  that  should  be  wholly  national.  For  certain 
inevitable  questions  of  a  technical  kind,  the  temporary  help 
of  European  specialists  could  be  called  in.  That  would  be 
less  dangerous  for  the  Porte  than  to  give  important 
Government  posts  to  persons  of  doubtful  nationality,  whose 
aim  is  not  to  be  of  profit  to  Turkey,  but  to  make  Turkey 
be  of  profit  to  them.  ^loreover,  as  regards  instruction  and 
professional  competence,  the  Armenian  is  really  in  no  way 
superior  to  the  Turk,  but  he  has  the  talent  of  making  the 
latter  believe  in  his  ability.  For  this,  he  is  so  jealous  of 
the  interference  of  Europeans  who  might  destroy  this  sham 
prestige.  Armenian  ofiicials  have  no  great  love  for  any 
foreigners  whom  by  chance  the  Ottoman  Government  may 
have  pressed  into  its  service. 

Let  us  turn  now  from  these  sham  Armenians,  and  speak 
of  the  really  interesting  portion  of  the  nation,  of  that  part 
which  has  never  renounced  its  sentiments  of  nationality. 

With  singular  imprudence,  the  Turkish  Government, 
tyrannical  and  cruel  in  certain  respects,  has  yet  allowed  its 
Christian  subjects  great  liberty  as  regards  their  political 
organisation.  Far  from  trying  to  assimilate  this  with  her 
own,  Turkey  appears  to  have  been  careful  to  respect  all 
their  elements  of  solidarity,  their  traditions,  and  the  sen- 
timent of  their  community  of  origin.     The  Armenians  and 


ipS  THE   EVIL  OF  THE  EAST. 

the  Greeks  have  their  National  Assembly,  their  Deputies, 
their  Finance  Departments.  The  Patriarch,  assisted  by  a 
Council,  plays  the  part  of  a  veritable  President  of  the 
Republic ;  and  a  governing  body  of  this  sort  organises  a 
system  of  public  instruction,  directs  the  intellectual  move- 
ment and  superintends  charitable  institutions. 

As  regards  his  subjects,  the  Turk  is  careful  only  to 
extort  money  from  them,  and  to  keep  them  in  a  state  of 
perpetual  terror.  "  What  does  it  matter  what  they  think, 
provided  they  fear,  and,  above  all,  provided  they  pay." 
The  Government  never  moves  a  finger  either  to  instruct 
them,  to  better  their  condition,  or  to  draw  them  to  itself. 
Is  this  from  laziness  or  from  disdain  1  One  cannot  say. 
But  the  fact  remains  that  the  rayas  possess  such  inde- 
pendence as  they  could  never  have  under  a  Government  of 
the  most  constitutional  kind.  On  the  other  hand,  they  are 
perpetually  subjected  to  a  system  of  iniquitous  extortion 
and  of  capricious  persecution.  Viewed  from  a  purely 
political  standpoint,  such  a  system  of  feebleness  and 
tyranny  would  seem  to  prove  that  the  Turks  have  com- 
mitted a  cardinal  blunder.  A  conquering  nation  ought 
never  to  remain  callous  towards  the  peoples  that  it  has 
brought  under ;  and  its  genius  consists  in  conquering  and 
eft'acing  the  antipathies  that  exist  between  its  several 
subjects.  During  past  centuries,  the  Osnianli  should  have 
sought  to  make  what  was  individual  in  the  customs, 
traditions,  and  language  of  his  rayas  disappear.  They 
should  have  been  welded  into  one  body  ;  they  should  have 
all  been  forced  to  serve  in  the  army  ;  and  public  instruction 
should  have  been  developed  for  all.  In  a  word,  with  all 
these  broken  fragments  of  peoples,  one  solid  nation  should 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  1 99 

have  been  built.  But  this  is  just  what  the  Turk  could  not 
or  would  not  do  ;  he  has  awkwardly  maintained  a  state  of 
dislocation,  and  to-day  the  crazy  edifice  looks  as  if,  at  any 
moment,  it  might  fall  to  pieces. 

Thanks  to  this  relative  autonomy,  the  Armenians  and 
the  Greeks  took  all  trade  and  industry  into  their  hands, 
growing  rich  at  the  Turk's  expense,  having  easily  distanced 
him  in  intellectual  culture,  and  in  ideas  as  to  progress.  In 
fact,  they  are  now  more  civilised  than  their  masters  ;  and 
the  laws  of  social  equilibrium  tend  to  reverse  their  position, 
and  to  put  those  uppermost  to-morrow  who  to-day  are  at 
the  bottom. 

The  Armenian  thinks  himself  superior  to  the  Turk  ;  he 
considers  that  he  is  on  a  par  with  the  European,  and  that 
he  suffers  greatly  in  being  forced  to  live  under  the  sway  of 
semi-barbarians.  Thus  he  is  wholly  disposed  to  welcome 
an  emancipation,  and  to  put  himself  under  the  protection 
of  a  great  civilised  nation.  If  Russia  should  accept  the 
role  of  redeemer  and  rescuer,  this  would  give  her  great 
facilities  for  extending  her  territory  south  of  the  Caucasus. 

It  is  mainly  by  his  clear,  flexible  intelligence,  good  sense 
and  active  mind,  that  the  Armenian  resembles  the  Euro- 
pean, showing  a  keen  interest  in  all  discoveries  and  a  desire 
to  move  with  the  march  of  progress.  This  Oriental  nation 
has  a  remarkable  affinity  with  the  French,  for  whom  it 
professes  great  sympathy.  The  cultured  Armenian  speaks 
French  fluently,  without  any  perceptible  accent ;  he  is 
acquainted  with  French  literature,  and  reads  all  the 
novels  and  newspapers  so  soon  as  they  reach  him  from 
Paris.  All  that  occurs  in  the  Western  world  interests, 
captivates  him,  whereas  the  Turk,  absorbed  in  the  contem- 


200  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

plation  of  his  narghiU,  takes  interest  in  nothing.  The  fair 
Armenians,  intelligent  and  coquettish  as  they  are,  soon 
adopt  Paris  fashions,  and  with  some  success ;  although  they 
still  exhibit  traces  of  an  Eastern  taste  for  garish,  inhar- 
monious colours  and  for  jewels  or  ornaments  of  enormous 
size.  Such  a  nation  seems  to  have  been  created  to  be  a 
nation  of  tradesmen  and  bankers.  The  Armenian,  if 
trained  to  it,  would  also  prove  a  good  agriculturist.  He 
has  but  one  idea,  however,  and  that  is  money ;  he  only 
measures  a  man  by  the  length  of  his  purse.  In  the  East, 
the  sole  talents  of  which  one  ever  speaks  are  talents  of  gold. 
As  regards  education,  the  Armenian  does  not  count  it  a 
means  for  the  development  of  ideas,  for  strengthening  the 
judgment,  for  improving  the  morals.  In  his  eyes,  it  is  but 
an  instrument,  a  tool  for  the  successful  forging  of  business 
transactions ;  and  he  only  appreciates  such  ideas  as  can  be 
immediately  utilised  quickly  to  make  money.  Of  science 
and  scientists  he  has  a  very  poor  opinion ;  a  professor  gets 
little  or  no  consideration.  One  only  becomes  a  teacher 
after  having  failed  as  a  wholesale  grocer.  "  To  teach 
clnldren  to  read  forsooth  !  Is  that  a  trade  for  any  man  of 
parts,  who  might  earn  as  much  as  a  hundred  pounds  a 
month  !  " 

From  such  false  ideas,  public  instruction  suffers ;  and  so, 
in  the  schools,  young  Armenians  are  taught  reading, 
writing,  and  above  all,  arithmetic — that  being  the  art  of 
counting.  To  this,  some  smattering  of  modern  languages 
is  added — a  little  Turkish,  French,  and  English.  When  a 
young  man  possesses  these  acquirements,  his  studies  are 
abruptly  brought  to  a  close  and  he  is  placed  in  a  counting- 
house  or  a  shop.     Moreover,  according  to  Eastern  ideas,  no 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  20I 

one  is  cousidei-ed  to  be  a  man  of  worth,  unless  his  hair  be 
white.  Thus,  experience  is  confounded  with  knowledge. 
Respect  for  the  aged  is,  of  coilrse,  a  noble  and  salutary 
virtue,  yet  it  is  none  the  less  true  that  the  exclusive  pre- 
ponderance of  the  gerontocracy  acts  as  a  clog  upon  the 
advance  of  a  country,  and  checks  it  in  its  impulses  towards 
progress.  Thus  it  comes,  that  Armenia  is  often  deprived 
of  those  of  her  sons,  who,  aware  of  their  intellectual 
superiority,  come  to  Europe  to  develop  their  powers  in 
first-class  Continental  Colleges,  and  many  afterwards  refuse 
to  return  to  their  own  country,  where  their  talents  are 
neither  appreciated  nor  rewarded.  In  this  respect,  the 
Armenian  is  far  inferior  to  tlie  Greek,  who  has  enthusiasm 
for  things  of  the  mind,  and  a  reverence  for  the  beautiful. 

These  ideas,  however,  have  undergone  change — at  least, 
among  the  Armenians  of  Constantinople.  The  National 
Council  has  made  praiseworthy  efforts  to  raise  the  standard 
of  education  in  the  various  schools,  and  to  permit  pupils 
who  distinguish-  themselves  to  enjoy  a  more  liberal  course 
of  instruction.  Indeed,  it  would  seem  to  have  been  under- 
stood that  what  constitutes  the  true  greatness  of  a  nation 
is  the  worth  of  its  leading  men.  A  nation,  like  an  army, 
must  have  a  distinguished  staff.  At  Constantinople, 
several  excellent  Ai-menian  Colleges  exist ;  and  one  has 
lately  been  founded,  the  £cole  Centrale,  which  corresponds 
in  every  point  to  the  best  establishments  of  its  class  in 
Europe.  If  the  taste  for  instruction  be  not  yet  very 
thorough,  as  a  fashion  it  is  gaining  ground.  To  the  great 
honour  of  the  Armenian  nation  be  it  noted  that  the  very 
porters  of  Constantinople,  rough  fellows  brought  into  the 
city  from  the  wilds  of  Trebizond  and  Van,  can  nearly  all 


202  THE   EVIL   OF  THE  EAST. 

of  them  read ;  and,  sitting  at  street  corners  on  their 
wedge-shaped,  leathern  pack,  you  may  see  them  eagerly 
conning  their  newspaper  while  waiting  for  a  job.  This,  in 
itself,  is  a  considerable  result. 

Constantinople  counts  many  rich  Armenian  bankers 
among  its  inhabitants.  Let  us  not  ask  too  closely  how 
their  fortunes  were  made,  for  in  making  such  inquiries  we 
should  have  to  put  aside  all  Western  ideas  as  to  rectitude 
and  probity.  Let  us  not  forget,  though,  that  in  the  East 
usury  is  a  recognised  profession,  and  that  no  person  has  the 
slightest  scruple  in  fleecing  the  Government.  Thus  most 
of  such  wealth  has  been  amassed  either  by  furnishing  goods 
to  the  State  or  by  lending  money  to  private  individuals. 
There  is  no  need  here  to  expatiate  further  upon  this 
subject. 

The  Armenians  are  also  reproached  with  want  of  courage. 
True,  in  Constantinople,  they  give  all  too  many  examples 
of  their  long-suffering  nature  if  not  of  their  deplorable 
pusillanimity.  But  is  not  such  a  fault  the  result  of  long 
and  ruthless  oppression  1  They  have  grown  used  to 
swallowing  affronts  just  as  one  may  grow  used  to  swallow- 
ing cod-liver  oil,  without  so  much  as  a  wry  face.  Yet 
we  must  not  forget  those  intrepid  Armenians  from  the 
mountains  of  Zeitoun,  who  so  valiantly  fought  against  the 
Turks,  They  have  never  yet  been  brought  under ;  and 
while  refusing  to  pay  any  taxes,  they  forbid  Mussulmans 
to  enter  their  territory. 

The  Armenians  are  divided  into  two  sects,  the  Orthodox 
or  Gregorians,  and  the  Catholic  Armenians.  These  latter 
recognise  the  supremacy  of  the  Pope,  and  have  thus  drawn 
closer  to  the  Latin   Church.     In   return,  the   Vatican   has 


THE  EVIL  OF  THE   EAST.  203 

made  certain  concessions,  such  as  the  marriage  of  the 
inferior  clergy,  the  observance  of  national  rites  and  cere- 
monies at  mass,  which  may  be  said  in  Armenian  and  not 
in  Latin.  Gregorian  Armenians  and  Catholic  Armenians 
have  little  sympathy  for  each  other.  The  latter  copy 
European  ways  and  customs  as  closely  as  possible,  and 
possess  important  educational  establishments  at  Venice, 
at  Vienna  and  elsewhere.  The  Mourad  Rafael  College  and 
the  Convent  of  San  Lazzaro  are  too  well  known  to  need 
more  than  a  single  phrase  of  mention,  though  if  the  former 
had  laymen  and  not  sluggish,  dishonest  priests  at  its  head, 
the  nation,  for  whose  benefit  the  college  was  founded, 
could  not  but  reap  advantage. 

The  Armenians  have  faithfully  preserved  their  national 
language  with  its  ancient  alphabet  of  thirty-six  letters, 
which  apparently  dates  from  the  Phenician  epoch.  As  a 
language,  it  is  one  of  the  richest  that  exists,  containing 
most  of  the  sounds  which  the  different  European  languages 
have  :  the  Italian  c,  the  German  ck,  the  Russian  i,  etc. 
To  the  ear,  it  is  singularly  harsh  and  unmelodious,  a  series 
of  nasal  splutterings,  nearly  every  word  ending  with  2. 
But,  as  a  vehicle  for  poetry,  it  is  said  to  be  excellent. 
The  national  literature,  indeed,  consists  chiefly  of  poems, 
and  several  patriarchs  and  priests  are  cited  as  lyrical 
writers  of  surprising  power  and  sweetness.  We  might 
remark  that  many  of  the  leading  Armenian  families  of 
Constantinople  never  converse  in  their  own  language. 
Turkish  or  French  is  talked,  but  Armenian  rarely,  except 
with  servants. 

Authors  disagree  as  to  the  exact  number  of  the 
Armenian  population,  but  private  information  permits  us 


204  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

to  rate  it  at  soinevvhat  over  four  millions.  The  Patriarch 
of  the  Orthodox  Armenians  resides  at  Etschmiadzin, 
which  is  now  in  Russian  territory.  It  is  he  who  confers 
the  right  of  investiture  upon  the  patriarchs  of  Constanti- 
nople, Jerusalem,  and  Sis.  The  clergy,  as  a  body,  enjoys 
great  influence,  for  it  represents  the  National  Admini- 
stration, and  it  directs  the  progress  of  national  educa- 
tion. 

Owing  to  their  easy-going,  placid  humour,  and  their 
inconsistent  temper,  it  is  difficult  to  believe  that  the 
Armenians  will  ever  succeed  in  obtaining  their  autonomy. 
All  that  this  nation  ought  to  wish  is  that  it  should  become 
a  compact  State  under  the  protection  of  a  great  European 
Power.  By  the  logic  of  events,  Russia  would  seem  to  be 
destined  to  become  Armenia's  Suzerain  Power,  now  that 
she  stands  already  at  the  doors  of  Erzeroum.  Let  us  hope 
that,  if  she  ever  have  them,  Muscovy  may  treat  her  new 
subjects  as  they  deserve,  sparing  them  the  tracasseriea 
of  her  official  world,  and  all  the  petty  jealousies  of  her 
clergy. 

Armenia  is  a  nation  which  merits  the  sympathy  of  all. 
That  people  is  only  to  be  admired  which,  during  centuries 
of  barbarous  oppression,  has  kept  its  national  language 
and  its  national  customs  intact.  Its  faults,  which  are 
servility,  dissimulation,  want  of  honesty  and  of  energy,  are 
the  natural  consequences  of  long  servitude.  Once  let 
Armenia  regain  her  liberty  to  expand,  and  she  will  become 
a  flourishing  nation,  thanks  to  the  intelligence  of  her 
inhabitants,  to  their  aptitude  for  industry  and  conuuerce, 
to  tluiir  sense  of  order  and  of  economy.     Let  us  Jidd  that 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  205 

Armenia  already  possesses  painters,  musicians,  and  men 
of  letters,  who  have  gained  celebrity  in  Europe,  while 
the  best  actors  among  Orientals  are  Armenians.  Thus, 
this  people  is  called  upon  to  march  in  the  van  of 
progress  through  these  barbarous  regions ;  possibly,  in 
its  turn,  it  may  one  day  play  the  part  of  civiliser  and 
reformer. 


CHAPTER  XII. 

THE  GREEK  :    ANCIENT  AND  MODERN. — WHAT  EUROPE  EXPECTS 

FROM     HIM     AND     WHAT     HE    EXPECTS    FROM    EUROPE. 

PROGRESS  MADE  BY  THE  NATION  SINCE  THE  WAR  OF  INDE- 
PENDENCE.— FORCE    OF    PATRIOTISM    AMONG   HELLENES. 

During  the  epoch  of  the  Greek  War  of  Independence, 
Europe  found  no  praise  sufficient  for  the  Greek  people, 
lu  pi'ose  and  in  verse  their  courage  was  celebrated  and 
their  misfortunes  bewailed,  while  classic  memories  were 
called  up  to  hymn  the  resurrection  of  Greece  and  to  predict 
its  future  prosperity.  After  such  bursts  of  enthusiasm,  a 
reaction  set  in,  and  Europe  proved  unjust  towards  her 
quondam  hero.  She  seemed  vexed  not  to  find  in  him  all 
the  qualities  which  she  supposed  he  possessed.  Still 
intoxicated  with  the  fumes  of  mythology,  she  expected  to 
find  a  nation  of  demi-gods,  and  lo !  she  found  a  nation  of 
semi-barbarians !  So  she  denied  the  Hellenes  even  those 
good  qualities  which  they  possessed.  Spite,  like  love,  is 
blind. 

Too  soon    was   it   forgotten,   however,  that   the  Greek 
nation  had  for  centuries  been  held  in  bondage  under  the 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  2O7 

Mussulman's  brutal  yoke.  To  desire  that  Greece  should 
at  once  have  all  the  virtues  that  were  hers  in  olden  time, 
joined  to  all  the  sweetness  and  light  of  modern  peoples, 
were  verily  to  desire  too  much.  Of  a  convalescent,  one 
would  never  ask  feats  of  strength.  It  must  always  be 
remembered,  that  under  the  Turkish  rule,  no  notion  of 
progress,  no  idea  as  to  instruction,  could  ever  find  its  way 
to  these  unfortunate  populations.  Boys  and  young  men 
were  afraid  even  to  walk  through  the  streets  in  broad  day- 
light lest  they  should  fall  into  the  hands  of  the  brutal 
Janissaries,  who  would  make  them  victims  of  their 
monstrous  lust.  At  night  only  they  could  visit  in  mys- 
terious fashion  subterranean  schools  near  the  churches, 
where  a  priest  or  some  notable  member  of  the  colony  gave 
them  lessons  of  the  most  rudimentary  kind. 

Greece  has  only  just  been  born  again ;  and  she  has  all 
the  headstrong,  wilful,  capricious  temper  of  a  child, 
though  by  no  means  of  an  incorrigible  child.  Instead  of 
exacting  from  her  premature  perfection,  it  were  more 
charitable  to  aid  her  in  her  impetuous  efforts  towards  this 
end. 

In  common  fairness,  one  ought  not  to  judge  the  Greek 
merely  by  the  type  seen  at  Constantinople.  One  should 
go  to  Athens  in  order  to  know  what  he  has  already  become, 
and  what  he  may  yet  become.  With  what  taste  and 
intelligence  has  he  not  altered  and  embellished  this 
beautiful  town  !  What  an  impulse  has  he  not  given  to 
education  and  to  the  fine  arts  !  He  has  built  roads, 
organised  public  works,  an  army,  a  fleet ;  in  fact,  within 
fifty  years  this  little  people,  which  started  with  nothing, 
for  it  had  neither  capital  nor  means  of  communication,  has 


208  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST, 

distanced  its  old  masters,  the  Turks,  and  now  takes  rank 
among  the  nations  of  Europe. 

The  Greek  is  gifted  with  astonishing  intelligence ;  the 
commonest  workman  has  a  facility  of  comprehension  truly 
remarkable.     This  fineness  of  perception  attests  the  anti- 
quity and  nobleness  of  the  race.     If  it  often  lack  judgment 
and  reflection,  it  will  acquire  these  qualities  when  it  can 
study  more  completely  the  exact  sciences.       It  is  an  in- 
dustrious nation,  and  has  monopolised  almost  all  the  trades 
in   the    East.      At    Constantinople,"  Smyrna,    Trebizond, 
Damascus,  even  at  Alexandria  and  Cairo,  all  the  trades- 
men are  Greeks — the  tailors,  bootmakers,  hatters,  restaur- 
ant keepers,  grocers,  glaziers,  painters,  carpenters,  bakers ; 
all  are  Greeks.     They  may  be  said  to  have  all  the  activity 
of   the  East  concentrated  within   their   hands.      All  the 
shopmen,   waiters,   and   barbers  are   Greeks ;    so  are  the 
dressmakers,  the  modistes,  the  laundresses.     If  Constanti- 
nople and  Smyrna  have  fine  shops,  well  stocked  with  all 
articles  dear  to  Europeans,  and  arranged  on  the  model  of 
the  best  Paris  and  London  houses,  it  is  to  the  Greeks  that 
such  progress  is  due.     Do  away  with  the  Greek  population 
in  Turkey  and  it  will  be  no  longer  possible  either  to  eat, 
drink,  dress,  or  furnish  one's  house. 

To  these  talents  for  taking  the  initiative,  to  this  facility 
for  assimilation  add  that  the  Greek  possesses  rare  aptitude 
for  the  sea.  By  French  Navigation  Companies,  Greek 
sailors  are  always  sought  for;  and  if  the  regulations 
allowed  it,  all  the  crews  of  French  vessels  in  the  Mediter- 
ranean would  consist  of  Greeks.  Unfortunately  for  the 
young  kingdom,  capital  has  been  wanting  to  provide  her 
with  a  fitting  armament,  but  in  time,  when  great  fortunes 


THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  209 

have  been  suffered  to  be  built  up,  we  shall  see  the  Greek 
fleets  cover  the  ocean. 

Not  that  the  descendant  of  Homer  is  impeccable.  He 
has  his  faults.  He  is  notably  charged  with  being  untrust- 
worthy ;  his  word  cannot  be  depended  upon.  His  honesty, 
in  truth,  leaves  not  a  little  to  be  desired ;  his  cunning 
comes  very  near  fraud  ;  and  he  lies  in  the  most  impudent 
manner,  To  these  vices,  the  Greek  of  Pera  adds  others 
less  serious ;  he  is  noisy,  blustering,  familiar,  obsequious, 
dissolute,  a  gamester  and  a  drunkard.  But  faults  such  as 
these  are  the  microbes  in  the  corrupting  atmosphere  of 
Constantinople.  The  Athens  Greek  has  more  dignity  and 
self-respect ;  he  is  sober,  and  his  morals  are  neither  better 
nor  worse  than  those  of  other  peoples.  He  is  accused  of 
being  quarrelsome,  volatile,  and  presumptuous ;  but  could 
not  such  imperfections  be  attributed  with  equal  justice  to 
certain  Western  nations  1 

We  are  here  specially  occupied  with  the  Greek  residing 
in  Turkey,  that  is  to  say  with  the  Greek  who  has  not 
been  regenerated  by  the  exhilarating  air  of  independence. 
He  is  generally  detested  by  the  Turk  and  the  Armenian, 
who  affect  great  disdain  for  his  turbulence  and  un reliable- 
ness. The  Greek  on  his  part  blames  the  Armenian  for  his 
servile  fawning  nature,  while  he  treats  the  Tuik  with  ill- 
concealed  contempt.  Since  the  war  of  independence,  since 
the  events  in  Bulgaria,  the  Greeks  openly  assume  an  atti- 
tude of  menace  towards  the  Ottoman  Government.  They 
are  convinced  that  Macedonia  and  Roumelia,  including  Con- 
stantinople, belong  to  them  by  right,  and,  in  their  eyes,  the 
Turks  are  worn-out  usurpers  for  whom  the  day  of  final  reckon- 
ing has  at  length  dawned.  Perhaps  they  are  not  wholly  wrong 


2IO  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

in  thinking  thus;  but  such  aspirations  do  not  sort  with  the 
actual  resources  of  this  little  people,  which  has  yet  a  vast 
work  of  organization  to  achieve.  Despite  such  magnificent 
ideas,  however,  the  Greek  raya  has  not  yet  got  rid  of  the 
sly  ways  which  mark  a  subject  people.  Hence  the  falseness 
with  which  he  is  charged ;  he  has  never  been  able  to  cure 
himself  of  cheating.  If  he  be  a  sharp  intelligent  merchant, 
that  is  not  to  say  he  is  an  honest  one.  Too  often,  he  only 
proves  to  be  the  polumetis  Odysseus  of  antiquity.  He  would 
never  scruple  to  break  his  word,  if  it  suited  him  ;  and  in 
honesty  he  is  far  inferior  to  the  Turk.  If  summoned  to 
appear  before  the  local  tribunal,  he  changes  his  nationality 
with  surprising  quickness.  Proteus-like,  he  is  to-day  a 
Mussulman  and  to-morrow  a  Hellene.  Even  the  Greek 
consuls  complain  of  the  part  they  are  compelled  to  play 
when  forced  to  give  protection  to  individuals  whose  nation- 
ality is  as  doubtful  as  their  morals. 

The  Greek  is  strongly  attached  to  his  religion,  being  in 
this  respect  still  a  fanatic.  It  is  commonly  thought  in  the 
West  that  Greece  and  Russia  are  closely  joined  to  one 
another  by  a  common  bond  of  faith.  Quite  the  contrary  3 
in  this  field  they  are  implacable  enemies ;  and  the  Greek 
clergy  would  assuredly  never  accept  the  spiritual  yoke  of 
the  Czar.  The  Greek  religion  is  still  farced  full  of  super- 
stitions ;  at  Jerusalem  no  festival  of  the  Church  passes  over 
without  conflicts  between  Greeks  and  Latins  ;  it  was  after 
one  of  these  bloody  brawls  that  Turkish  soldiers  were  per- 
manently stationed  at  the  church  and  crypt  at  Bethlehem. 
The  people  are  wholly  in  the  hands  of  the  lower  clergy, 
whose  bigotry  is  on  a  par  with  their  ignorance.  It  is  at 
Jerusalem  that  the  scandalous  fetes  of  the  Holy  Fire  take 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  211 

place  during  Holy  Week.  The  patriarch  accompanied  by 
two  priests  enters  the  Holy  Sepulchre  and  is  there  shut  up, 
where  an  angel  is  supposed  to  bring  him  fire  from  heaven 
at  which  he  lights  tapers  and  presents  these  to  the  faithful 
through  an  opening  in  the  wall  of  the  grotto.  Then  comes 
a  most  disgraceful  scuffle,  when  thousands  of  people  crammed 
into  the  Basilica  push  and  hustle  each  other  in  the  most 
brutal  manner  while  striving  to  be  the  first  to  light  their 
candles  at  the  Divine  flame.  Many  such  devotees  are 
killed  in  the  crush  ;  in  1884,  four  hundred  corpses  were 
left  lying  on  the  pavement  of  the  holy  building ;  and  the 
help  of  the  Turkish  police  with  scimitar  or  yataghan  in 
hand,  had  to  be  called  in.  From  the  flaming  tapers  wax 
falls  in  streams  upon  the  devotees,  whose  dress  often  catches 
fire,  their  beard  and  hair  being  terribly  singed.  The  cere- 
mony is  hardly  over  when  all  those  so  commissioned  start 
off"  to  travel  through  Palestine  lantern  in  hand,  bringing 
the  Holy  Fire  to  their  co-religionists  in  neighbouring  towns. 
Pilgrims  from  Russia  carry  back  with  them  little  lamps  or 
tapers  lighted  at  the  celestial  flame  which  are  kept  burning 
night  and  day.  Terrible  is  the  task  for  them  to  keep  this 
divine  spark  unextinguished  until  they  reach  their  homes. 
When  they  arrive,  they  are  mobbed  by  the  faithful  who 
come  from  far  and  near,  and  gladly  pay  dearly  for  the 
privilege  of  lighting  their  taper  or  candle  at  the  consecrated 
lamp.  Underneath  all  this  religious  fervour  there  is  a  spirit 
of  trade  and  of  speculation.  But  it  is  useless  to  denounce 
such  abuses.  All  such  superstitions  will  quickly  disappear 
when  education,  ever-spreading,  shall  have  touched  the 
masses. 

One  of  the  gravest  charges  that  can  be  brought  against 


212  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

the  Greek  Church  is  that  it  encourages  idleness,  by  adding 
to  tlie  number  of  its  religious  festivals.  These  are  only  so 
many  more  opportunities  for  idleness  given  to  the  people. 
In  some  districts,  no  fewer  than  two  hundred  and  eighty 
festivals  are  observed  yearly.  Under  such  conditions, 
labour  of  any  sort  becomes  impossible.  The  Greek  clergy 
would  act  at  once  wisely  and  patriotically  if  they  did  away 
with  so  many  petty  feasts,  on  which  rest  from  work  is 
exacted.  That  would  permit  the  Greek  nation  to  march 
more  rapidly  along  the  path  to  progress  ;  on  the  other 
hand,  the  popes  themselves  could  so  anticipate  the  ruin  of 
their  influence.  Indeed,  one  can  foresee  the  moment 
when  the  Hellene,  with  his  critical  mind,  his  turn  for 
reasoning,  and  dislike  of  discipline,  will  shake  off  the  yoke 
of  religion,  and  become  once  more  the  sceptical,  mocking 
people  which  he  was  in  ancient  days. 

The  Greek  has  been  reproached  with  want  of  courage ; 
this  is,  as  it  seems  to  us,  a  wholly  unjust  accusation.  In 
their  war  of  independence,  the  Hellenes  gave  proof  of  true 
heroism.  Many  a  time  they  have  revolted  against  the 
Turks,  never  caring  for  the  barbarous  punishment  which 
must  inevitably  follow  such  revolt.  How  many  Greeks, 
too,  have  sacrificed  their  lives  in  their  devotion  to  the 
national  cause  1  It  should  be  noted,  too,  tl^at  until  lately 
a  large  majority  of  Hellenes  followed  the  noble  profession 
of  brigandage,  a  fact  which  at  least  shows  that  neither 
energy  nor  audacity  are  wanting  to  them. 

True,  the  Greek  as  you  have  him  in  Pera,  is  noisy, 
demonstrative,  but  more  blustering  than  dangerous ;  hot- 
headed, but  with  a  certain  instinctive  prudence  which 
often  serves  to  calm  the  ardour  of  his  blood.     As  to  noise 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  213 

and  a  row,  he  loves  it ;  it  is  in  his  temperament.  At 
Easter,  his  favourite  pjistime  is  to  fire  otf  pistols  in  the 
streets.  Not  seldom  the  weapons  used  for  this  purpose  are 
old  and  rickety,  so  that  accidents  more  or  less  serious 
occur ;  hands  are  blown  off,  and  heads  wounded  by  the 
bursting  of  revolver  barrels.  Every  year  the  nuisance 
increases ;  but  for  all  that  the  Turkish  police  have  never 
yet  succeeded  in  putting  a  stop  to  it.  "  The  Turks,"  say 
the  Greeks,  "  would  never  dare  to  hinder  us  from  observing 
our  ancient  rites  and  customs."  At  midsummer,  large  bon- 
fires are  lighted  in  Pei-a  and  at  Tatavla,  and  devotees  dance 
merrily  above  the  flames.  Indeed,  the  Greeks  delight  in 
dancing  and  in  dance  music.  On  every  fete-day  (that  is  to 
say  for  three-fourths  of  the  year)  you  may  see  them  sitting 
at  little  tables  in  some  tavern,  drinking  mastic,  or  heady, 
sweet  wine  from  the  Archipelago,  munching  meanwhile 
their  nieze,  which  consists  of  an  anchovy  and  a  tiny  piece  of 
bread,  slices  of  pickled  cucumber,  caviare,  dried  fish,  or 
olives.  If  an  organ-gi-inder  or  a  stray  violinist  passes,  he 
is  at  once  summoned  to  play  his  liveliest  stave ;  the  com- 
pany form  a  semi-circle,  each  holding  the  other's  shoulder, 
and  they  begin  their  dance,  a  sort  of  quadrille-figure,  with 
wriifsrlinc  movements  ad  libitum.  One  man  leads  the  rest, 
waving  his  handkerchief  with  aU  the  grace  of  a  bayadere, 
and  executing  steps  that  it  would  puzzle  an  acrobat  to 
copy ;  and  all  this  to  the  monotonous  tunes  ground  out  of 
latUernas  or  barrel-organs,  which  in  turn  play  Turkish, 
Roumanian  or  Viennese  dances. 

Unlike  tlie  Turks,  the  Greeks  have  a  feeling  for  harmony 
and  for  rhythm.     Many  of  their  charming  national  songs 


214  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

they  sing  in  chorus  with  a  great  deal  of  taste.     Among  the 
most  popular  of  these  we  may  cite — 

Auo  crooXax/a  ^^affrs;  Asv  [x.i  /MiXii;   K<si:p  ri<tai  (fav  to  yiagouf/ii. 

The  fairest  side  of  the  Greek's  character  is  certainly  his 
ardent  patriotism.  Hear  Jiim  speak  of  his  native  country ; 
his  whole  face  lights  up  ;  his  eyes  sparkle  ;  and  it  is  plain 
that  for  country's  sake  he  is  capable  of  the  utmost  devotion. 
In  1886,  many  young  fellows  left  Constantinople,  gave  up 
their  appointments  and  bade  farewell  to  their  family  in 
order  to  go  to  Athens,  enter  the  army  and  fight  for  their 
country's  freedom.  This  love  for  fatherland  the  Greek 
takes  with  him  everywhere.  When  he  has  amassed  a 
fortune  in  a  foreign  land,  his  first  thought  is  for  the  mother 
country.  He  sends  thither  large  sums  for  building  schools 
and  hospitals,  for  maintaining  museums  and  for  the  z-estor- 
ation  of  ancient  buildings.  He  comes  to  the  aid  of  indigent 
students  and  struggling  men  of  letters.  Wealthy  Greeks  will 
give  as  much  as  from  two  to  five  hundred  thousand  francs 
towards  the  endowment  of  a  school ;  and  often  such  legacies 
amount  to  millions.  It  was  thus  that  the  magnificent 
Zappion  College  in  Pera  was  built — a  real  palace  which 
has  been  set  apart  for  the  education  of  girls,  a  grandiose 
building  with  a  large  staff  of  mistresses  and  professors,  in 
fact  with  nothing  wanting  to  make  it  an  establishment  of 
the  very  first  class.  At  Constantinople  the  Greeks  have 
the  ^cole  Pallas,  the  Lycee  Hellenique,  the  vast  J^cole  du 
Phanar  and  others.  In  European  Turkey  and  in  Asia 
Minor  there  are  1069  elementary  schools  and  1247  primary 
schools,  all  founded  by  Greeks,  while  in  important  centres, 
colleges  of  a  higher  sort  exist.     Those  who  would  make  a 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  215 

special  study  of  this  question,  ought  to  read  M.  Chassiotis' 
excellent  volume,  '  L'  Instruction  Publique  en  Grece.'  One 
cannot  too  greatly  praise  such  munificent  acts  on  the  part 
of  wealthy  Greeks.  The  merchant,  the  artisan  and  the 
banker  after  their  daily  work  find  leisure  in  which  to  dis- 
cuss educational  schemes,  to  visit  establishments,  attend 
examinations  and  distribute  prizes.  It  was  Greece  that  in 
1834  made  education  obligatory  throughout  the  kingdom, 
thus,  in  the  very  year  of  her  birth,  setting  an  example  to 
Europe. 

From  such  remarks,  it  will  be  seen  how  Greece,  with  her 
limited  budget,  heavy  debts,  and  ill-regulated  finance,  has 
yet  contrived  in  so  short  a  time  to  found  universities, 
schools,  libraries,  and  museums.  The  Greek  delights  to 
enrich  and  beautify  his  fatherland,  to  supply  it  with  the 
material  and  intellectual  resources  necessary  to  its  advance- 
ment. He  loves  nothing  more  than  to  "ive  it  somewhat  of 
its  old  splendour.  Ought  not  such  ardent  patriotism  as 
this  to  win  the  Greeks  pardon  for  many  things  1 

A  convincing  proof  of  the  great  vitality  of  this  people  is 
its  power  of  assimilation.  Every  foreigner  settling  in  a 
Greek  town  soon  becomes  Greek  himself ;  he  adopts  the 
language,  the  mien,  even  the  physiognomy  of  the  Greeks. 
Statistics  prove  that  Bulgars  who  emigrate  to  the  Greek 
towns  of  Asia  Minor  soon  lose  their  original  type  and  are 
merged  in  that  of  the  Greeks.  This  is  more  remarkable 
among  Europeans. who  settle  in  the  East.  All  the  children 
speak  Greek,  seemingly  without  having  ever  learned  it ; 
and  those  of  the  third  generation  have  the  features,  the 
look,  the  gesture,  the  tone  of  voice  of  the  Greeks.  To  this 
force  of  absorption,  add  the  great  fecundity  of  marriages 


2l6  THE  EVIL   OF  THE  EAST. 

and  it  will  be  readily  seen  that  the  growth  of  the  nation 
must  be  very  rapid.  A  day  will  come  when  Greece  will 
play  a  part  diprimo  cartello  in  the  settlement  of  the  Eastern 
question. 

We  cannot  quit  the  Greeks  of  Constantinople  without  a 
word  or  two  as  to  the  fair  sex.  This  omission  would  be  all 
the  more  unpardonable,  as  the  Greek  ladies  of  Pera  and 
Galata  are  veritable  beauties.  Were  we  the  shepherd 
Paris,  we  would  give  them  each  and  every  apple  at  our 
disposal.  In  Pera  one  meets  superb  heads,  proudly  set 
upon  bodies  that  might  serve  as  models  for  the  most  perfect 
statue.  If  the  Armenian  be  now  and  again  as  beautiful, 
tlie  Greek  to  our  mind  surpasses  her  in  expression,  in  the 
charm  of  her  glance  and  of  her  smile.  Like  all  Levantines, 
the  Greek  lady  (at  least  the  Greek  lady  of  Pera)  is  a  great 
coquette ;  and  she  is  so  fond  of  finery,  smart  clothes  and 
jewels,  that  she  would  sacrifice  far  higher  pleasures  to 
possess  them.  To  get  herself  pretty  toilettes,  she  would 
willingly  let  her  family  submit  to  certain  sacrifices,  and 
would  deprive  them  of  home  comforts  if  her  new  bonnet  or 
her  new  dress  were  at  stake. 

She  adores  showy,  staring  gowns  that  have  a  super- 
abundance of  trimming,  huge  bonnets,  and  dazzling  parasols. 
Seeing  her  go  past  with  that  air  of  proud  conviction,  one 
can  easily  guess  what  supreme  importance  she  attaches  to 
all  her  frippery.  She  tries  to  terrify  all  humble  souls  into 
admiration.  "It  is  not  she  but  her  toilette  that  takes  the 
air."  Yet  she  never  doubts  but  that  her  own  personal 
beauty  is  worth  far  more  than  all  its  elaborate  setting. 
To  such  pretentiousness,  then,  to  these  constant  efforts  to 
elicit  admiration,  some  of  the  dulness  which  reigns  in  the 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  21 7 

Pera  salons  is  due ;  it  is  the  heavy  allied  to  the  frivolous. 
The  European,  above  all  the  Frenchman,  is  weary  at 
watching  this  perpetual  procession  of  demi-goddesses ;  and 
he  vaguely  regrets  the  absence  of  some  simpler  nymph  clad 
in  plain  garments,  who  trips  it  with  light  unaffected  step. 

To  call  the  Greek  woman  a  coquette,  is  to  call  her  vain  ; 
and  in  truth  she  possesses  a  good  dose  of  vanity — even  the 
humblest.  A  Greek  servant  would  never  deign  to  carry  a 
parcel.  Rather  would  she  lose  the  best  of  places  with  a 
kind  master  and  good  wages  than  lower  herself  to  such  an 
indignity.  We  recollect  the  unfortunate  experience  of  a 
French  lady  who  soon  after  her  arrival  in  Pera  went  out 
with  her  maid  to  buy  a  cabbage.  Until  that  moment  all 
had  gone  well ;  but  when  it  came  to  carrying  the  cabbage, 
the  servant  threw  up  her  arms  in  horror,  declaring  that 
she  was  no  common  street-porter  to  carry  parcels !  The 
lady  unused  to  such  Oriental  touchiness,  insisted,  where- 
upon the  fair  Hellene  ran  off  as  fast  as  possible,  leaving 
the  unlucky  vegetable  in  the  arms  of  her  mistress,  who 
never  again  saw  the  fugitive. 

As  we  are  on  the  subject  of  Greek  servants,  let  us  here 
say  that  their  reputation  for  honesty  is  none  of  the  higiiest. 
Not  only  are  they  content  with  perquisites ;  they  also  take 
a  fancy  to  articles  of  dress — a  handkerchief,  a  fan,  a  shawl. 
Some  even  make  themselves  beautiful  with  their  mistress's 
jewels.  O  feminine  coquetry  !  what  crimes  are  not  com- 
mitted in  thy  name  !  The  Greek  maid  servant  is  garrulous 
too — far  more  garrulous  than  any  daughter  of  Eve  is 
^allowed  to  be.  This  may  come  from  the  language  ;  soft, 
iuent,  harmonious  as  it  is,  it  tempts  one  to  be  voluble.  If 
you  would  have  an  idea  of  what  the  human  mouth  can 
achieve,  listen  to  two  Greek  women  telling  each  other  an 


2i8  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

interesting  anecdote ;  yet  may  Heaven  save  you  from 
watching  a  brace  of  beldames  wrangle  ;  such  a  tempest  of 
harsh  sounds  was  never  heard  ! 

In  order  to  get  a  just  idea  of  the  diapason  of  these 
yelling  puppets  one  should  walk  any  evening  through  the 
Greek  quarters  in  Smyrna,  where  one  may  see  all  the 
women  outside  their  house  doors,  cackling  ceaselessly  at 
each  other  across  the  street ;  magical  sounds  these  to 
charm  a  poet's  ear  at  the  dreamy  twilight  hour !  Un- 
willing that  our  chapter  should  have  so  harsh  and  dis- 
cordant a  final  note,  let  us  admire  the  great  tenderness 
which  G  reek  mothers  show  towards  their  children ;  let  us 
praise  them,  too,  for  their  patriotism.  In  this,  they  are 
no  whit  behind  their  husbands.  Education  will  doubtless 
tend  to  remedy  their  defects,  which  for  the  most  part  are 
superficial  ones. 

It  is  from  the  Greeks,  and  notably  in  Pera,  that  the  demi- 
monde draws  its  recruits.  So  developed  in  that  city  is  the 
commercial  instinct,  that  one  easily  comes  to  regard  love  as 
a  stepping-stone  to  lucre.  Yet  if  the  morals  of  Greek  shop 
girls  in  Constantinople  leave  something  to  be  desired,  tra- 
vellers are  unanimous  in  praising  the  chastity  of  the  popula- 
tions of  the  Morea,  Attica  and  Thessaly.  And  yet  many  of 
the  inhabitants  of  these  districts  are  only  ex-brigands,  that 
from  the  time  of  their  possessing  a  national  Government, 
have  settled  down  into  being  honest  fathers  of  families.  Thus 
the  trade  of  brigandage  has  been  less  harmful  for  the  nation 
than  the  corrupting  life  of  Constantinople.  It  is  these  re- 
doubtable bandits  who  have  preserved  for  Greece  her 
traditional  honesty  and  energy,  qualities  needed  for  the  re- 
generation of  her  sons  who  dwell  on  Turkish  soil,  depraved 
as  they  are  by  the  corrupt  pernicious  atmosphere  of  Pera  ! 


CHAPTER  XIII. 

THE     JEWS     IN     TURKEY. RE-EMIGRATIOX     TO     PALESTINE. 

SHADY    TRICKS    PLAYED    UPON    FOREIGNERS. JEWS  WITH 

SEAL    AND   SHAM    NOSES. 

The  Jews  of  the  East  in  nowise  resemble  those  Israelitish 
bankers,  who,  with  their  millions,  dazzle  the  world  of 
London,  Paris,  and  Vienna.  An  axiom  such  as  this  needs 
no  demonstration.  They  differ  greatly  even  from  the 
middle-class  European  Jews  who  make  their  living  by 
usury  on  a  modest  scale.  Nor  have  they  anything  in 
common  with  the  handsome  Hebrews  of  Algeria,  notable 
for  their  stalwart  form,  resolute  bearing,  and  noble  mien. 

The  Turkish  Jew  has  something  slovenly,  greasy,  ill- 
smelling,  and  unbuttoned  about  him.  Persecuted,  trodden 
down  as  he  has  been  for  centuries,  he  has  a  servile,  cringing, 
timid  manner.  While  his  co-religionists  in  the  West  have 
grown  rich  and  respectable,  he  has  remained  in  his  poverty, 
a  poverty  that  is  only  equalled  by  his  ignorance.  Such  is 
the  Jew  of  Constantinople  ;  his  appearance  is  only  a  trifle 
less  filthy  than  that  of  the  Jerusalem  Jew.     This  last  is  a 


220  THE   EVIL   OF  THE  EAST. 

sight,  with  his  greasy  pelisse  and  fur  cap  or  soft  felt  hat, 
the  legendary  hat  which  seems  to  have  reached  the  East 
by  rolling  along  through  all  the  drain-pipes  of  Europe. 
What  gives  this  modern  Hebrew  such  a  comic  look  are 
two  long  tags  of  hair  which  droop  like  limp  curlpapers  on 
either  side  of  his  face.  With  young  plurap-cheeked  Jews, 
these  grotesque  curls  have  the  colour  of  barley-sugar,  while 
they  hang  round  the  lantern  jaws  of  their  seniors  like  steel 
corkscrews,  framing  the  huge  nose  and  swart  eyebrows 
that  resemble  those  of  some  lugubrious  punchinello. 

If  it  be  difficult  to  give  an  idea  of  the  dirtiness  of  a 
Jerusalem  Jew,  it  is  quite  impossible  to  describe  the 
squalor  of  his  dwelling-place — the  very  quintessence  of 
filth  and  fetor.  The  narrow  winding  streets  reek  with 
offal  and  ordure  of  all  kinds,  exhaling  noisome  pestilential 
odours.  Not  even  do  the  dogs,  those  public  scavengers, 
venture  to  come  into  such  streets ;  they  are  too  filthy  even 
for  them.  In  some  places,  piles  of  muck  stand  which 
assuredly  date  from  the  time  of  that  good  man  Job. 

But  let  us  leave  Jerusalem  where  we  found  it  and  go 
back  to  Constantinople.  The  Jews  are  divided  into  two 
sects,  the  Caraites  and  the  Talmudists,  two  communities 
that  are  sharply  and  effectually  separated,  first  by  their 
diversity  of  beliefs  and  then  by  the  Golden  Horn,  which 
happily  has  placed  half  a  kilometer  of  deep  water  betwixt 
tliem.  We  say  "  happily,"  because  these  two  sects  cannot 
abide  each  other ;  indeed,  one  would  eat  the  other  up,  if  it 
could,  which  proves  anyway  that  they  have  an  excellent 
appetite  and  a  stomach  not  easily  troubled  by  trifles. 

There  are  two  colonies  of  Jews ;  those  from  Spain,  who 
were  driven  thence  by  the  Inquisition  ;  and  those  imported 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  221 

from  Eastern  Europe,  the  Achkinazira.  The  former  speak 
a  corrupt  sort  of  Spanish,  and  the  latter,  bad  German  dis- 
figured by  an  insufferable  accent.  The  Spanish  Jew  colony 
is  at  Hasskeui,  while  the  others  live  at  Balata,  on  the  out- 
skirts of  Stamboul. 

The  Constantinople  Jew  may  be  termed  a  jack-of-all- 
trades,  except  perhaps  of  those  which  need  a  certain 
expenditure  of  physical  strength.  Above  all,  he  is  a  pedlar 
and  colporteur.  In  all  the  towns  of  Turkey  you  will  meet 
him  with  his  basket,  or  flat,  glass-lidded  box  slung  round 
his  neck.  If  you  care  to  Avait  and  watch  them  file  past, 
you  will  see  itinerant  vendors  of  every  kind  of  commodity, 
from  fez  to  slippers,  from  pots  to  pencils.  Some  carry 
about  Persian  carpets,  brass  plates  and  embroidered  shawls, 
the  poorer  sort  sell  old  iron  and  buy  empty  boxes,  while 
those  who  are  sly  and  know  their  market,  carry  packets  of 
obscene  photographs  for  sale  to  such  as  can  be  tickled  by 
such  mental  aphrodisiacs. 

Many  Jews  play  the  housekeeper ;  and  such  patterns  of 
docility  are  they,  that  their  incorrigible  dirtiness  is  ex- 
cused. As  bootblacks  they  also  shine,  and  above  all,  as 
disciples  of  Pandarus.  It  is  they  who  procure  the  in- 
genuous foreigner  fair  Circassians  that  have  been  "reserved" 
for  some  Pasha's  harem  ;  it  is  they  who  discover  some 
Orient  pearl  imbedded  in  a  German  oyster-shell.  It  is 
they  who  for  a  few  coins  of  gold  would  reveal  to  the  in- 
quisitive even  a  corner  of  Mahomed's  paradise. 

Under  a  pretext  of  conducting  the  foreigner  to  beauteous 
houris,  most  difficult  of  access,  he  is  led  about  for  an  hour 
through  a  maze  of  narrow,  winding  streets,  and  finally 
brought  by  dark  by-ways  to  a  mysterious  abode  into  which 


2  22  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

he  is  introduced  with  all  sorts  of  startling  precautions. 
The  house,  needless  to  say,  is  only  a  common  brothel.  And 
the  unfortunate  tourist  has  to  pay  a  hundred  or  two 
hundred  francs  for  the  same  sort  of  pleasure  which  only 
costs  the  Perote  five  or  ten  shillings  according  to  the  tariff. 

Indeed,  in  a  case  like  this,  imagination  is  all.  The  dirty, 
dismal  room,  with  its  vulgar  furniture  and  petroleum  lamp, 
becomes  for  the  imaginative  tourist  the  boudoir  of  an 
Eastern  harem.  In  the  rapacious  hag  who  manages  this 
frowsy  establishment,  he  sees  a  wily  duenna  whom  he  must 
corrupt  with  gold,  and  the  damsel  who  unbares  her  charms 
to  his  sight  and  touch,  becomes  for  him  a  love-tortured 
odalisque  struggling  with  all  virgin  modesty  to  conquer  her 
reluctance.  Be  it  noted  that  this  sham  virgin  is  always 
either  a  Greek  or  an  Armenian  girl  who  wraps  a  few  yards 
of  muslin  round  her  body,  from  which  she  has  not  even 
removed  the  hair,  as  Turkish  women  always  do.  The 
impressionable  foreigner,  however,  ignores  this  detail,  and 
firmly  believes  that  he  clasps  in  his  arms  a  shrinking, 
palpitating  houri  of  the  truest  type.  Perhaps,  though,  he 
has  a  moment  of  distrust  and  of  suspicions  when  the 
rapacious  hag,  as  she  shows  him  out,  says,  "  Sir,  don't  forget 
auntie  ! " 

Not  long  ago,  a  Hungarian  came  to  stay  at  one  of  the  first 
hotels  of  Constantinople.  Excellent  as  they  are  in  many 
points,  it  is  not  exactly  on  tlie  side  of  modesty  that  Hungari- 
ans err.  They  readily  recognise  themselves  as  the  first  nation 
in  Europe  and  have  profound  belief  in  their  extraordinary 
success  with  women.  So  our  hero  was  not  a  whit  surprised 
at  being  told  by  one  of  the  Hebrew  guides  who  haunt  such 
hotels,  that  his  curled  moustachios  had  brought  grievous 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  223 

trouble  to  the  heart  of  a  fair  Turkish  lady  of  high  degree. 
She  solicited  a  rendezvous.  At  midnight  he  must  go  forth 
to  it,  armed  to  the  teeth.  Ah  !  what  a  romantic  adventure 
was  this — fit  for  the  columns  of  a  penny  newspaper  !  Rain 
fell  in  torrents ;  the  carriage  creaked  and  jolted  along 
down  perilous  defiles ;  it  passed  through  obscure  quarters 
peopled  by  desperadoes  and  cut-throats !  (Hasskeui,  the 
Jews'  quarter,  as  it  was  afterwards  known).  About  one 
o'clock  in  the  morning  the  intrepid  young  Don  Juan  was 
with  great  secrecy  brought  into  a  lonely  house.  An  old 
woman  rushed  to  meet  the  newcomers  and  began  a  violent 
conversation  with  the  guide,  her  words  gaining  emphasis  by 
the  gestures  of  terror  with  which  they  were  accompanied. 
The  dragoman  thereupon  informed  his  victim  that  the 
Pasha  (it  could  only  have  been  a  Pasha)  had  not  gone  out  as 
usual  that  evening ;  consequently  one  must  wait  until  he 
fell  asleep  before  the  fair  houri  could  escape. 

The  bold  Hungarian  deceiver  was  hidden  behind  a 
curtain  while  fearful  fragments  of  phrases  were  whispered 
in  his  ear,  such  as  :  "  Fierce  Eunuch  ; "  "  The  Bosphorus 
is  deep  ; "  "A  sack  filled  with  vipers."  Then  he  was  left 
alone  in  a  dark  room  to  meditate  upon  the  dangers  incur- 
red by  such  Oriental  conquests.  Having  remained  in  this 
heroico-comical  situation  for  upwards  of  an  hour,  a  light 
appeared,  and  the  fair  hanoum  entered  timidly,  all 
trembling  in  her  gauze  drapery  which  floated  round  her 
like  a  cloud.  Needless  to  say  that  our  hero  found  a  way 
to  dispel  the  cloud,  so  winning  the  reward  of  all  his  sacri- 
fices. Let  us  hope  that  the  reward  was  worth  them  all ; 
though  in  all  likelihood  young  Jupiter  of  the  Danube  found 
his   Danae   of    the    Bosphorus   all    too    prone    to    put   a 


2  24  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

literal  interpretation  upon  the  legend  of  the  shower  of 
gold. 

A  few  days  later  he  was  astonished  to  see  walking  past 
his  hotel  door  a  young  person  conscientiously  rouged  and 
powdered,  smirking  and  simpering  in  a  European  costume 
of  tlie  loudest  type.  He  could  not  believe  his  eyes ;  yet 
they  had  not  deceived  him,  it  was  no  other  than  the 
mysterious  odalisque,  the  Eastern  enchantress.  How  had 
she  fled  from  the  harem  1  Why  this  disguise  ?  As  she 
went  by,  she  shot  a  glance  from  her  dark  eyes  at  the  hotel, 
while  a  smile  played  round  her  vermillion  lips.  Our  hero 
was  at  a  loss  what  to  think,  when  he  noticed  that  the 
glance  and  the  smile  were  directed,  not  at  him,  but  at  the 
waiter  of  the  hotel. 

"Do  you  know  that  person  1"  he  asked  of  the  waiter, 
while  vainly  trying  to  check  his  heart-throbs. 

"  Oh  !  yes,  I  know  her  well  enough,  and  "others  that  are 
like  her  too.  She  is  an  Armenian  girl,  and  lives  with 
Madame  Rosa.  Don't  you  trust  her,  sir ;  the  guides  often 
make  her  play  the  Turkish  woman  to  take  in  foreigners ; 
but,  if  you  care  about  it,  I  can  get  her  for  you  for  a 
medjidie." 

O  poetry  of  Oriental  love !  Thou,  likewise,  are  naught 
but  an  illusion  :  like  poetry,  like  love,  like  the  East ! 

As  stage  managers  of  such  little  comedies  as  these,  the 
Jew  excels ;  we  might  call  him  the  stage  manager  of 
International  Mystery  Plays.  He  will  sell  anything  and 
everything,  if  he  can  only  find  somebody  to  buy  ;  he  is 
completely  blind  to  the  dishonourable  nature  of  certain 
transactions.  If  asked  to  execute  a  commission  of  the 
most  immoral  sort,  he  willingly  accepts,  provided  the  price 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE  EAST.  225 

of  his  services  be  duly  fixed.  In  his  eyes,  any  act  is  a  fair 
and  honest  one,  if  only  the  payment  for  it  be  fair  and 
honest  too. 

A  friend  told  me  that  during  the  firet  weeks  of  his  stay 
in  Pera  he  was  nightly  pestered  by  gangs  of  Jews  who 
importuned  him  with  their  indecent  proposals.  "Would 
the  Baron  like  to  be  introduced  to  a  Circassian,  a  Greek  or 
an  Armenian  girl?"  For  the  Jew,  every  foreigner  is  a 
Baron ;  it  is  a  title  exquisitely  flattering  to  the  dignity  of 
commercial  travellers  and  wholesale  shopkeepers,  and  when 
a  man  is  flattered,  he  is  always  more  generous ;  nohlease 
oblige.  Well,  this  friend,  from  sheer  curiosity,  if  not  from 
the  devil  within  him,  let  one  of  these  Jews  take  him  to  a 
Turkish  beauty  who,  unfortunately  for  her,  knew  no  other 
Oriental  language  but  Italian.  But  there  was  no  possi- 
bility of  retreat ;  the  Rubicon  had  been  crossed.  When  it 
came  to  paying  the  price  of  the  entertainment,  our  friend 
let  a  ten  paras  piece  (equivalent  to  one  half-penny)  fall  on 
the  floor.  Next  day  at  dawn,  he  found  the  Jew  standing 
at  the  door  of  his  hotel  with  the  missing  coin  in  his  hand. 

"It  was  not  worth  while  troubling  about,"  said  the 
master  to  his  virtuous  servant. 

"  Nay,  but  the  Baron  does  not  know  me,"  answered  the 
latter,  drawing  himself  up  to  his  full  height.  "I  never 
keep  money  except  that  which  I  have  honestly  earned." 

He  said  this  in  all  sincerity,  for  the  profession  of  pander 
has  nothing  low  or  degrading  about  it  for  Jews.  A  father 
destines  his  son  at  quite  an  early  age  for  this  lucrative 
trade.  So,  at  night  one  may  see  the  big  sharks  walking 
with  the  little  sharks,  the  former  being  vastly  proud  of  the 
prowess  of  their  ofi'spring. 


226  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

Jewesses  have  quite  as  much  talent  for  this  sort  of  busi- 
ness as  their  sires.  In  waters  where  the  shark  swims,  the 
naiads,  too,  disport  themselves.  In  the  East,  it  is  a 
recognised  fact  that  no  young  and  lovely  Jewess  ever  resists 
a  serenade,  to  the  ohhligato  accompaniment  of  louis  cCor.  If 
her  virtue  be  dear  to  her,  dearer  yet  shall  she  prove  for  her 
seducers. 

Despite  his  humble,  obsequious  air,  despite  the  elastic 
nature  of  his  conscience,  the  Jew  at  heart  keeps  all  the 
rigour  of  his  religious  beliefs,  and  shows  a  stubborn  attach- 
ment to  the  traditions  of  his  race.  It  is  rare  for  a  Jew  to 
become  a  convert ;  indeed,  a  Hebrew  is  quite  as  great  a 
fanatic  as  a  Mussulman.  But  his  zeal  is  stifled,  gagged  by 
fear ;  if  he  hates  the  Christian  much,  he  dreads  him  yet 
more.  His  intolerance  is  limited  to  breaking  crosses 
where  none  can  see  him,  to  throwing  filth  at  night  time 
outside  the  doors  of  churches,  or  to  parodying  Catholic 
ceremonies  in  his  own  home. 

Such  pitiable  acts  of  mimicry  and  spite  should  not  cause 
surprise,  remembering,  as  one  must,  what  awful,  atrocious 
persecutions  the  Jews  had  to  suffer  for  centuries.  Outlaws, 
beggars,  and  treated  like  the  worst  of  criminals,  tliey  had 
hardly  the  right  to  live  and  possess  a  family  or  a  home.  It 
was  the  grand  inquisitors  and  their  most  Christian  majesties 
of  Europe  who  trampled  on  the  Jewish  race  and  made  it 
vile.  And  to-day  in  many  countries  such  odious  persecution 
exists.  There  are  towns  where  Jews  are  pursued  with 
sticks  and  stones,  and  where  they  would  be  hung  if  the 
authorities  did  not  interfere.  In  Roumania,  the  people 
demand  the  expulsion  of  the  Jews ;  at  Pesth  we  ourselves 
saw  the  populace  assail  them  with  stones ;  and  in  Russia, 


THE  EVIL   OF  THE  EAST.  227 

the  ignorant  peasantry  are  for  burning  them  all  at  the 
stake.  We  Frenchmen  can  hardly  realize  such  abominable 
cruelty ;  and  it  is  a  great  honour  for  our  nation  to  have  set 
Jews  upon  the  same  footing  as  that  of  other  citizens. 
What  a  difference,  too,  between  the  Paris  Jews  and  those 
of  other  cities  or  countries !  So  used  are  we  to  exercise 
religious  tolerance  that  we  make  no  difference  between  a 
Jew,  a  Catholic  or  a  Calvinist.  The  title  of  Frenchman 
supersedes  all  others ;  and  we  no  more  bear  a  grudge 
against  a  man  because  he  is  an  Israelite  than  because 
he  has  red  hair,  or  no  hair  at  all.  Why  should  we  be  put 
out  at  all  by  such  simple  qualificatory  adjectives  1 

On  the  contrary,  in  certain  countries,  the  Jews  are  in 
such  disfavour,  and  so  implacably  harrassed,  that  they 
occasionally  pretend  to  be  of  another  religion.  I  have 
known  Germans,  Viennese,  Servs,  who  for  eight  or  ten 
years  acted  a  diurnal  comedy  so  as  not  to  confess  themselves 
to  be  sons  of  Moses.  In  Hungai-y  the  hostility  to  Hebrews 
is  so  great,  that  it  has  had  a  political  result  which  was 
quite  unexpected.  Can  it  be  believed  that,  in  this 
country  which  boasts,  not  without  a  reason,  of  its  liberal 
ideas,  the  Chamber  of  Lords  should  have  refused  to  estab- 
lish the  validity  of  civil  marriage  !  It  fears  in  this  way  to 
allow  wealthy  Isi-aelites  to  wed  Christian  maidens  of  good 
family.  And  at  the  present  time,  marriages  in  Hungary 
are  as  much  the  monopoly  of  the  clergy  as  they  were  in  the 
eighteenth  century.  In  face,  then,  of  such  persistent  and 
implacable  hostility,  the  Jews  have  thought  it  politic  to 
abandon  their  distinctive  surnames.  So  farewell  to  such 
names  as  Levj^,  Aaron,  Goldstein,  Kaufmann,  Solomon, 
etc.     They  now  adopt  Hungarian  surnames  of   the  most 


2  28  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

irreproachable  sort,  with  a  true  Christian  ring  about  them. 
Some  have  even  made  modifications  in  their  national 
character.  They  pretend  to  be  openhanded  and  generous, 
lend  money  without  interest,  give  princely  pourhoires,  and 
"lash  out  their  silver  penny"  like  any  lord.  But  such 
prodigality  as  this  is  all  a  shaui,  a  take-in  ;  scratch  but 
•  these  Moecenas  of  stucco  and  you  will  find  the  Hebrew 
with  his  shameless  greed.  Do  what  he  may,  the  Jew  will 
ever  be  betrayed  by  two  things  :  the  nose  and  the  eye ;  the 
nose  with  its  hooked  shape  like  the  beak  of  a  bird  of  prey, 
and  the  eye  with  its  oblique  look,  a  sort  of  double  i*ay,  a 
ray  which  looks  and  a  ray  which  seems  to  look.  Since  the 
recent  persecutions  which  have  taken  place  in  Russia, 
Austria,  Hungary,  Germany  and  Roumania,  many  Jews 
have  emigrated,  seeking  an  asylum  of  refuge  in  the  cradle 
of  their  race,  at  Palestine,  Jerusalem,  JaflTa  and  elsewhere. 

No  one  can  deny  to  the  Jew  his  intelligence  and  finesse  ; 
he  has  veritable  genius  for  trade,  above  all,  for  trade  in 
precious  metals.  He  is  gentle,  obsequious,  and  courteous 
towards  the  fair  sex.  Pride  of  family  is  in  him  strongly 
developed ;  but  his  most  praiseworthy  trait  is  his  devotion 
to  his  co-religionists.  Despite  his  cupidity,  he  is  charitable 
and  readily  loosens  his  purse-strings  when  the  poor  and 
infirm  of  his  race  need  succour.  He  will  make  great 
sacrifices,  too,  if  schools  or  benevolent  establishments  have 
to  be  maintained.  The  rich  thus  constantly  aid  the  poor, 
and  thus  put  into  practice  the  most  Utopian  teachings  of 
the  socialists. 

The  Jewish  community  of  Constantinople,  despite  its 
feeble  resources,  is  the  best  administered  and  the  best 
regulated  of  all  the  "  nations "  which  dwell  in  this  vast 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  229 

city.  The  Hebrew  colony  has  the  best  schools  and  the 
most  active  and  energetic  philanthropic  associations. 

Such  results  are  in  a  great  measure  due  to  the  Alliance 
Israelite  Universelle,  an  admirable  institution,  which  not 
only  carries  out  its  charitable  programme,  but  which  like- 
wise undertakes  the  more  difficult  task  of  the  regeneration 
of  the  race.  In  the  entire  Levant,  in  Egypt,  in  Algeria, 
and  Morocco,  the  Alliance  has  rendered  signal  service.  At 
Constantinople  it  has  started  French  and  German  schools, 
the  teachers  in  these  being  earnest,  hard-working  enthu- 
siasts. Each  establishment  is  kept  up  by  the  wealthiest 
members  of  the  Jewish  colony,  who  subscribe  handsome 
sums  for  their  maintenance.  At  Jaffa,  the  Alliance  has 
founded  a  practical  school  of  agriculture,  which  to  emigrant 
Jews  will  prove  a  most  valuable  institution.  For,  if  the 
Hebrew  rarely  tills  the  earth,  that  is  not  to  say  that  he  is 
incapable  of  turning  agriculturist.  The  truth  is,  that  for 
many  centuries  he  has  never  been  suffered  to  possess  in 
safety  the  lands  that  were  his.  Shut  out,  too,  from  trade 
corporations,  he  has  mainly  devoted  liimself  to  usury,  to 
traffic  with  money.  But  recent  examples  permit  one  to 
affirm  that  the  latter-day  Hebrews,  descendants  of  the  old 
shepherds  of  Judah,  will  know  well  how  to  turn  to  account 
this  fair  land  of  Canaan,  which  Turkish  negligence  has 
suffered  to  lie  fallow.  The  olive,  vine,  fig,  nut,  and  banana 
all  flourish  in  Palestine ;  so,  too,  does  the  sugar  cane,  while 
the  orange  trees  rival  those  of  Cyprus  and  Algiers. 

We  have  just  spoken  of  a  nation  that  is  dispersed ;  and 
to  these  remarks  let  us  add  a  few  words  concerning  another 
wandering  race  well-known  in  the  East,  the  gipsies  or 
Tchinganes,  as  the  Turks  call  them.     Tliey  are  mostly  of 


230  THE  EVIL   OF  THE  EAST. 

low  stature  but  well-formed,  and  their  attitudes  at  times 
are  of  surprising  grace.  They  have  intelligent  faces,  full 
of  spirit  and  vivacity,  and  the  women  in  their  youth  may 
claim  to  be  called  pretty.  But  both  sexes  live  in  a  state 
of  extreme  dirtiness  ;  their  cottages  are  no  more  than  filthy 
huts  built  with  broken  planks,  and  patched  up  with  rags  or 
paper.  Here  men  and  animals  live  in  the  most  extra- 
ordinarily promiscuous  fashion.  The  inner  circle  of  the 
walls  of  Stamboul  is  decorated  by  rows  of  such  squalid 
hovels,  which  makes  one  think  how  exquisitely  apt  is  the 
Eastern  motto  that  meets  the  eye  on  every  wall  and  at 
every  turn — Commit  no  nuisance,  etc.   .  .   . 

The  gipsies  are,  above  all  things,  horsemongers,  letting 
out  horses  for  hire  in  the  public  streets.  Everywhere  you 
may  see  them  leading  their  proudly  caparisoned  chargers, 
and  touting  for  clients  in  the  most  noisy  and  persistent 
fashion.  The  horses  are  good  beasts,  gentle  and  sure- 
footed as  a  rule ;  but  perpetual  riding  ruins  them,  and  they 
are  but  the  wrecks  of  what  were  once  serviceable  mounts. 
They  are  always  saddled  and  bridled,  by  night  as  by  day, 
and  occasionally  they  sleep  standing  at  a  street  corner. 
Twice  daily  they  are  fed  on  a  few  handfuls  of  chopped 
straw,  and  sometimes  they  get  a  little  barley.  Hay  is  a 
luxury  unknown  to  them.  One  should  not  forget  that  at 
Constantinople  carriages  can  only  pass  through  a  few  of 
the  main  streets,  so  that  one  is  often  obliged  to  have 
recourse  to  these  poor,  jaded  quadrupeds.  The  Tchinganes 
treat  their  beasts  kindly,  and  delight  to  dress  them  up  with 
ornaments  of  glass  or  amulets  stuck  on  their  harness. 

The  women  sell  lavender  and  herbs ;  they  tell  fortunes ; 
sing  ;  clap  their  hands,  and  beat  the  tambourine.     Some  of 


THE  EVIL  OF  THE  EAST.  23' 

them  dance  in  the  manner  of  Egyptian  dancing  girls,  and 
their  most  sprightly  sign  of  satisfaction  at  your  liberality, 
is  to  stick  the  piastres  you  give  them  on  to  their  foreheads 
or  their  throats  with  spittle.  They  ask  nothing  better 
than  to  sell  their  charms  for  cash  ;  and  at  a  most  moderate 
rate,  too.  I  remember  hearing  a  pretty  gipsy  girl  tell  an 
old  Turk,  who  was  pestering  her  on  the  Karakeuy  Bridge, 
"  I  am  game ;  only,  if  you  go  with  me,  as  I  am  pretty, 
you'll  have  to  give  me  a  hundred  pai-as  (about  eightpence). 
The  line  rose  to  my  lips  :  Ces  Jilles  de  Bolieme  ont  le  coeur 
g^erettx  !  Generous,  indeed  ;  for  what  will  they  not  give 
you  for  eightpence  1 

The  race  shows  no  sign  of  possessing  religious  beliefs. 
Each  tribe  recognises  the  authority  of  a  chief  whose  power 
appears  to  be  absolute.  Children  get  no  education  what- 
ever, but  learn  to  beg  as  soon  as  they  can  walk  ;  when  they 
grow  older,  they  add  yet  other  accomplishments,  such  as 
the  adroit  theft  of  fruit  from  orchards  or  of  pullets  from 
farm -yards.  Take  them  all  in  all,  they  are  maraudere, 
unpleasant,  disagreeable  if  you  will,  but  not  dangerous 
criminals.     Then,  in  a  picture,  how  effective  they  are ! 


CHAPTER    XIV. 

THE  LEVANTINES  ;  OR  THE  WEST  IN  THE  EAST. — THE  BOARDS  OP 
GREEN  CLOTH  IN  PERA. STUCCO  FINANCE  AND  PASTE- 
BOARD   ARISTOCRACY. 

Hitherto  we  have  spoken  of  the  purely  Eastern  elements 
of  the  Constantinople  population.  We  novv  pass  on  to  deal 
with  imported  races,  with  nationalities  not  of  pure  metal 
but  that  contain  alloy.  These  are  the  European  colonies, 
formerly  classed  under  the  generic  name  of  Franks  ;  hence 
the  appellation  "Prankish  quarter,"  "Frankish  time," 
"  Frankish  style,"  etc. 

Besides  the  two  main  elements,  Oriental  and  European, 
there  is  a  third  element,  the  Levantine.  One  is  not  yet 
agreed  as  to  the  exact  application  of  the  name.  We  are, 
however,  of  opinion  that  the  term  Levantine  should  be 
given  to  everyone  born  of  a  European  family  that  is  resi- 
dent and  definitely  settled  in  the  East. 

The  Levantine  is  proud  of  his  European  descent,  and 
would  not  for  the  world  have  you  confound  him  with  the 
Greeks  and  Armenians,  whom  he  calls  "natives."  As  re- 
gards  himself,  it  would   be  rather   difficult  to  define  his 


THE   EVIL    OF   THE   EAST.  233 

origin.  Many  claim  a  sort  of  approximate  descent  from 
old  Italian,  French,  Hungarian  and  Slav  families.  As  we 
have  already  said,  they  all  more  or  less  do  things  as  the 
Greeks  do ;  and  Greek  is  the  language  that  they  speak  at 
home  among  themselves.  But  in  public  they  talk  French, 
that  being  the  language  of  the  best  society. 

The  inhabitants  of  Pera,  Perotes  as  they  are  called,  are, 
generally  speaking,  Levantines.  The  rest  of  the  population 
consists  of  Greeks,  Armenians,  and  Europeans  who  are  not 
yet  Orientalised.  The  Levantine  it  is  who  gives  the  tone 
to  the  others  and  who  controls  the  manners  of  this  com- 
posite troupe. 

He  has  the  qualities  and  the  defects  of  the  different 
nations  amid  whom  he  lives  ;  nor  in  many  respects  does  he 
differ  from  the  inhabitants  of  a  small  provincial  town.  He 
poses,  is  affected  and  very  vain ;  his  mind  is  small  and  his 
judgment,  narrow  ;  he  treats  trifles  as  if  they  were  matters 
of  importance,  and  is  wholly  indifferent  to  things  of  the 
utmost  beauty.  Thus  Pera  is  like  a  little  provincial  town, 
with  all  its  prejudice,  ignorance,  inquisitiveness  and 
.spite. 

Though  there  are  perhaps  fifty  or  sixty  thousand  inhabi- 
tants in  Pera  and  its  suburbs,  "  Perote  society,"  so  called, 
only  counts  some  thousand  or  twelve  hundred  persons. 
This  limited  body  takes  upon  itself  to  be  a  faithful  reflex  of 
European  manners  and  customs  as  they  exist  on  the  banks 
of  the  Bosphorus.  The  Levantine  is  full  of  pretensions, 
and  gives  himself  tremendous  airs.  Disdaining  the  servility 
of  the  Greek  or  the  Armenian,  he  affects  on  the  other  hand 
an  air  of  boorish  presumption  which  he  believes  to  be 
dignity.       For   this    reason    he    is    little    beloved   by   the 


234  THE  EVIL   OF  THE  EAST. 

"  natives,"  while  to  bonS,-fide  Europeans  he  is  simply  in- 
sufferable. 

To  keep  up  this  part  of  a  superior  being,  and  in  order  to 
play  it  satisfactorily,  he  has  to  have  recourse  to  false  swagger, 
and  to  trying  to  impress  others  with  a  sense  of  his  quality. 
In  a  land  like  this,  where  all  is  deception  and  counterfeit, 
the  great  art  of  dust-throwing  must  never  be  neglected. 
So  he  flings  dust  audaciously  in  the  eyes  of  all,  and  invents 
stories  that  might  even  astonish  a  horse-marine.  The  high 
opinion  he  has  of  his  own  importance  as  a  European  makes 
him  fashion's  slave.  If  caught  doing  or  wearing  something 
not  quite  chic,  he  would  be  covered  with  confusion.  And 
so  the  Pera  dandy  is  a  third-rate  imitation  of  the  Paris 
dandy ; — just  as  ridiculous,  though  not  nearly  so  well- 
dressed.  Tailors  who  know  their  clients'  weakness,  make 
them  pay  tremendous  prices  for  their  smart  clothes,  which 
are  rarely  well-cut  and  usually  of  shoddy.  All  the  same, 
the  prices  charged  are  those  of  the  best  Paris  or  London 
tailor.  If  they  had  a  turn  for  French  verse-making,  they 
could  rhyme  Pera  with  opera,  never  omitting  the  most 
important  rhyme  of  all  :  patera. 

In  this  petty  Oriental  city,  just  as  in  the  meanest  of 
provincial  towns,  folk  spend  their  time  in  criticising  each 
other  and  in  saying  all  sorts  of  spiteful  things.  Towards 
anyone  who  essays  to  get  beyond  the  usual  dead  level,  no 
pity  is  shown,  but  there  is  rejoicing  over  one  sinner  that 
slips  lower  in  the  mud,  as  his  fall  sets  the  mediocrity  of  the 
others  in  relief,  and  seems  to  raise  them  somewhat  in  their 
own  esteem.  Every  man  would  deem  his  day  lost,  unless 
ere  night  came  he  had  been  able  to  backbite  somebody  ; 
and  a  Perote  lady's  main  occupation  consists  in  collecting. 


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sorting,  and  repeating  the  spiteful  speeches  of  her  friends. 
Most  of  this  drawing-roona  twaddle  is  very  poor  stuff ;  void 
of  point  or  of  wit ;  the  chatter  of  raidwives  or  of  washer- 
women ;  just  as  vulgar  and  just  as  dull.  That  comes  from 
the  astounding  poverty  of  ideas,  which  is  the  natural  result 
of  the  Levantine's  profound  ignorance.  In  his  youth,  he 
may  have  had  an  entirely  superficial  education,  an  education 
soon  cut  short,  and  from  which  he  got  very  little  profit. 
His  stock-in-trade  consists  mainly  of  a  smattering  of  modern 
languages  at  which  he  is  fluent  enough,  though  he  has 
never  read  any  standard  authors,  either  French  Italian  or 
German.  And  his  talk  has  the  ring  of  a  manual  of  con- 
versation about  it, — a  sort  of  OUendorflian  grace  : 

"  Have  you  the  fine  hat  of  your  worthy  brother?" 

"  No ;  but  I  have  seen  the  pretty  hammer  of  the  aged 
carpenter." 

The  Levantine  takes  little  or  no  interest  in  reading ; 
high-toned  local  journals  and  reviews  do  not  exist ;  and  at 
soirees  or  parties  one  rarely  or  never  meets  a  distinguished 
artist,  a  man  of  learning  or  of  letters.  The  theatre  is  still 
in  a  rudimentary  state.  Occasionally  Italian  or  French 
companies  come  to  Pera  to  play  in  opera  or  in  opera-boufle. 
They  never  attempt  high  comedy — that  section  of  dramatic 
art  which  most  develops  the  mental  faculties  and  refines 
the  taste. 

This  intellectual  j)overty  of  the  Perote  causes  him  to  care 
little  about  education  or  its  uses ;  a  professor,  in  his  eyes, 
is  a  tradesman  like  anybody  else  ;  more  exacting  maybe, 
than  the  baker ;  less  dear,  though,  than  the  tailor.  If  he 
wants  to  praise  exuberantly,  he  will  never  say  :  "  He  is  a 
man  of  great  talent,"  but  exclaim  with  enthusiasm,  "  I  have 


236  THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

seen  him  spend  as  much  as  ten  pounds  in  one  day  !  "  To 
all  finer  pleasures  of  the  mind  he  is  callous,  as  well  as  to 
any  in  which  he  can  have  no  part.  I  would  strongly  advise 
no  lecturer  to  try  his  fortune  in  such  a  place  as  Pera.  Even 
the  greatest  artists,  a  Rubinstein  or  a  Sarasate  would  find 
it  hard  to  give  a  concert  and  make  it  pay,  unless  they  were 
backed  up  by  their  respective  embassies,  when  Her  Excel- 
lency Madame  this  or  that  would  send  round  tickets  for  the 
entertainment,  and  everybody  would  fear  to  affront  her  by 
refusing  to  buy  them. 

In  Pera,  the  man  of  title  is  an  article  highly  appreciated, 
even  though  he  have  neither  hair  nor  teeth.  Levantines 
doat  upon  crests  and  coats  of  arms.  This  is  the  place  to 
send  a  complete  stock  of  seedy  baronets  and  ^third-rate 
lords ;  on  the  heights  above  the  Golden  Horn  they  would 
be  eagerly  welcomed  by  smiling  lips  and  radiant  eyes. 
"Viscount  Slopperton  has  just  been  here."  "We  went 
out  driving  with  the  Marchioness  of  Muddlepate  !  "  "  Lord 
Lucifer  Linnethead  is  coming  to  dinner  !  "  What  music 
resides  in  phrases  such  as  these  !  How  they  act  like  a  balm  ; 
delicious  words  that  are  a  joy  to  utter !  Besides  their 
success  socially,  these  young  noblemen  stand  a  good  chance 
of  wedding  some  wealthy  Levantine  damsel,  who  is  willing 
to  regild  their  tarnished  coat  of  arms  with  some  of  the 
gold  supplied  by  her  dear,  vulgar,  wealthy  papa. 

In  the  East,  the  romance  of  every  day  that  yet  awaits 
the  novelist  is  the  romance  that  tells  how  the  father  of  the 
family  came  to  Turkey  without  shoes  to  his  feet  and  with 
scarcely  a  rag  to  his  back.  He  started  life  there  by  carry- 
ing on  all  sorts  of  petty  trades  until  he  could  manage  to 
traflSc  in   filthy  lucre  also ;    in   fact,  until  he   could  turn 


THE    EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  237 

usurer.  At  this  trade  he  made  a  pretty  fortune.  The 
dream  of  his  eldest  daughter  is  to  be  a  countess,  and,  if 
possible,  a  marchioness.  Money  she  has  got ;  it  is  not 
that  which  tempts  her ;  it  is  a  name,  a  title.  Always 
remember  that  she  has  no  ancestors.  She  has  a  father,  it 
is  true,  but  a  father  cannot  count  as  an  ancestor ;  at  the 
most  he  is  the  beginner  of  a  pedigree. 

Often  alas !  in  society  like  this,  at  once  lax  and  in- 
tolerant, sham  noblemen,  stucco  counts,  and  aluminium 
dukes  get  a  place.  But  what  does  that  matter?  Who 
cares  to  dispute  their  right  to  the  titles  they  bear,  or  to 
examine  their  patents  of  nobility  1 

"  Come  to  my  arms,  my  noble  son-in-law  !  " 

What  comes,  then,  from  such  marriages,  where  shady 
finance  weds  bric-a-brac  nobility  ?  The  bridegroom  lets  his 
wife  cover  herself  from  top  to  toe  with  coats  of  arms,  and 
put  huge  coronets  on  all  the  plates  and  chairs,  while  he  is 
delighted  at  being  able  to  lead  his  old  life  of  spendthrift 
and  gambler.  To  do  things  on  a  grand  scale  is  rather 
difficult  in  Pera,  though  all  there  is  in  keeping  with  the 
rest.  No  race  courses  ;  no  ballet  girls  of  the  Grand  Opera, 
no  Cafe  de  la  Paix ;  no  Restaurant  des  Ambassadeurs : 
nothing  of  that  sort ;  but  there  are  always  the  girls  who 
sing  at  music-halls  to  be  debauched,  or  orgies  to  be  held  in 
any  cheap  brothel.  If  pleasure  of  this  kind  be  somewhat 
vulgar,  there  is  the  board  of  green  cloth,  and  by  gambling 
one  may  go  to  the  devil  just  as  fast  as  ever  one  likes. 

Pera,  be  it  known,  is  filled  with  gambling  hells.  In  the 
Gi-and'  Rue,  the  centre  street  of  the  whole  town,  there  are 
some  twenty  or  thirty  roulette  tables.  Sometimes  you  find 
three  or  four  in  a  row.     The  proprietors  are  wary  enough 


238  THE  EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

and  know  how  to  keep  their  little  business  dark.  The 
ground-floors  of  such  houses  are  occupied  by  shops  of  the 
most  respectable  sort ;  the  rooms  above  are  let  to  worthy 
lodgei-s ;  but  there  is  one  little  apartment  somewhere  at 
the  back  which  is  lived  in  by  Mr  X  or  by  Madame  Z. 
Most  evenings,  he  or  she  entertains  a  few  friends  ;  and 
anyone  is  a  friend,  if  he  have  but  a  few  pounds  in  his 
pocket  and  know  the  password.  In  such  mysterious 
sanctuaries,  worshippers  assemble  to  adore  the  goddess 
Roulette,  whose  high  priests  are  Baccarat  and  Poker.  No 
fear  of  the  police,  for  the  domicile  of  Europeans  is  sacred 
and  inviolable. 

Moreover,  the  Turkish  authorities  would  never  try  to 
put  down  the  private  hells,  since  they  tolerate  the  public 
ones.  Go  into  any  music-hall,  you  will  see  five  or  six 
gloomy-looking  individuals  drinking  mastic  or  beer,  and 
listening  to  the  lugubrious  wailing  of  some  lugubrious  lady, 
styled  in  the  bills  "  Marquise  de  P and  whose  repu- 
tation is  as  threadbare  as  her  voice.  How  can  such 
establishments  pay,  you  ask,  for  the  executants  are  more 
numerous  than  the — executed  1  Evidently  this  is  a  problem 
not  to  be  solved  at  first  sight.  But  it  is  a  very  simple  pro- 
blem. If  you  glance  round  the  hall  you  will  discover  a 
little  door  against  which  in  silhouette  is  seen  a  man,  who 
looks  the  very  type  of  a  spy.  Go  boldly  through  it  and 
you  will  join  a  crowd  of  people  standing  round  a  roulette- 
table.  People  of  all  classes  and  all  nationalities  are  there; 
and  with  haggard  faces  and  bloodshot  eyes  they  stop  in  this 
stifling,  tobacco-poisoned  atmosphere  till  dawn,  when  they 
drink  a  plevna  or  two,  just  to  settle  their  nerves  before 
going  to  bed.     A.  plevna  is  a  mixture  of  vermouth,  rum,  and 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  239 

lemon  juice  ;  in  default  of  this  delightful  drink,  they  swallow 
the  yolk  of  an  egg  in  a  glassful  of  cura^oa.  It  is  the 
roulette  that  pays  for  the  violinists  and  all  their  twingle- 
twangle  in  the  outer  or  concert  room.  Music  is  the  pre- 
text, while  gambling  is  the  reason,  for  such  temples  of  sound. 
The  orchestra  is  a  bore  sometimes,  and  the  big  drum  often 
shakes  the  nerves  of  some  more  sensitive  gambler.  If  one 
could  but  have  music-halls  without  any  music,  how  delight- 
ful that  v.'ould  be  ! 

One  beerseller,  both  intelligent  and  thrifty,  was  content 
to  place  an  old  cracked  piano  in  his  tavern  ;  and  he  engaged 
a  man  for  modest  wage  to  thump  upon  it  all  night  without 
ceasing.  He  thereupon  styled  himself  hnpresario,  and 
wrote  over  the  door  of  his  beer-shop  "  Concert  Lyrique." 
Then  he  added  a  roulette-table ;  and  the  trick  was  done. 
An  ingenious  way,  this,  of  paying  for  the  hire  of  his  piano, 
was  it  not  1 

The  police  respects  all  these  pickpockets,  and  the  Govern- 
ment alone  in  order  to  show  its  solicitude  and  regard  for  its 
Ottoman  subjects  forbids  all  wearers  of  the  fez  to  enter 
these  temples  of  vice.  Nevertheless  this  protective  measure 
is  no  more  respected  than  others  of  its  kind.  Turks  come 
in  to  listen  to  the  music,  thrust  their  fez  into  their  pocket 
and  walk  bareheaded  into  the  gambling-room.  But  they 
must  above  all  things  beware  of  a  big  moustachioed  long- 
shanked  fellow,  dressed  sometimes  like  a  gendarme  and 
sometimes  like  a  civilian  or  a  cavalry-sergeant.  He  is  put 
there  to  spy  upon  such  naughty  Turkish  officials  as  wander 
from  the  paths  of  virtue  and  stray  into  these  dens  of  vice. 
Next  day  he  recommends  them  to  the  tender  mercies  of 
His  Highness  the  Grand  Vizier. 


240  THE   EVIL   OF  THE  EAST. 

Besides  these  hells,  public  and  private,  there  are  clubs, 
both  respectable  and  expensive,  where  the  gathering  of 
gamers  is  more  select,  and  where  the  play  is  higher.  We 
know  of  a  club  in  Pera  whose  members  many  of  them 
live  entirely  by  their  luck  at  poker  and  baccarat.  They 
make  as  much  as  fifteen  hundred  and  two  thousand  a  year. 
An  enterprising  person  has  used  the  bright  idea  of  asking 
for  the  Turkish  Government's  permission  to  make  a  Monte 
Carlo  of  one  of  the  Princes'  Islands,  which  is  situated  at 
about  an  hour's  distance  from  Constantinople.  The  island 
itself  is  a  charming  one  ;  the  climate  is  salubrious  ;  there 
are  pleasant  walks  and  drives,  and  it  is  perhaps  destined 
to  become  the  Monaco  of  European  Turkey.  Many  pretty 
villas  have  already  been  built  there,  and  even  a  few 
paltry  casinos.  When  Constantinople  shall  be  connected 
by  express  train  with  Pesth,  Vienna,  Berlin,  and  Peters- 
burg, we  shall  see  Greeks  and  Wallachians,  Russians  and 
Hungarians  flocking  to  this  Eden  in  the  sea.  It  would  be 
a  clever  idea  to  draw  them  thither  by  a  gambling  estab- 
lishment, which  should  replace  Spa,  Homburg  and  Baden 
when  Western  prudery  suppresses  these  centres  of  iniquity. 

The  Turkish  Government  so  far  has  refused  to  let  itself 
be  seduced,  despite  the  millions  held  out  to  dazzle  its  eyes. 
The  ulemas  have  declared  gambling  to  be  immoral,  but  they 
have  not  counted  upon  the  omnipotent  influence  of  bak- 
sheesh which  will,  sooner  or  later,  one  day  serve  to  silence 
the  scruples  of  the  older  Mussulmans.  "Let  the  Christians 
ruin  themselves  if  they  will !  " 

The  Levantine  who  has  grown  rich  by  usury  or  by  shady 
tricks  of  some  sort,  has  no  very  tender  conscience.  If  he 
is  pitiless  as  regards  the  little  absurdities  of  his  associates, 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  24 1 

he  is  most  indulgent  as  I'egards  their  acts  of — well,  let  us 
say,  of  indelicacy.  He  has  the  true  spirit  of  the  financier 
who  will  never  forgive  a  trifling  error  of  two  francs,  but 
who  witli  gaping  mouth  will  frankly  admire  a  regular  good 
fraud  to  the  tune  of  two  hundred  thousand  francs. 

A  father  of  a  family,  a  retired  banker  and  a  millionaire, 
learns  that  his  son  has  run  heavily  into  debt.  This  consti- 
tutes the  primary  cause  of  his  displeasure.  But  there  is 
something  worse  still.  The  degenerate  son,  in  order  to 
satisfy  his  rapacious  creditors  borrows  money  at  the  rate  of 
forty  per  cent.  At  this,  the  righteous  father  and  quondam 
banker  feels  thoroughly  indignant.  He  sends  for  the 
young  prodigal  and  ends  his  lecture  thus  :  "  At  all  events, 
if  you're  such  a  fool  as  to  borrow  money  at  the  rate  of  forty 
per  cent,  you  might  go  for  choice  to  your  father  instead  of 
filling  the  pockets  of  some  harpy  of  a  Jew  !  " 

One  can  imagine  how  the  young  Levantines,  brought  up 
on  such  theories  turn  out.  Ignorant  and  vain,  they  lead  a 
life  of  vulgar  debauchery,  a  life  in  which  there  is  neither 
illusion  for  the  senses  nor  gaiety  for  the  heart,  a  life  void 
of  originality  as  of  wit ;  while  their  notion  of  squandering 
is  to  fling  sovereigns  out  of  the  window  in  handfuls,  as  if  to 
proclaim  the  fact  that  money  was  no  object.  Levantine 
families  bitterly  complain  that  the  young  men  desert  the 
circles  of  good  society,  that  marriages  become  every  day 
more  rare,  that  matches  once  made  always  prove  unfortu- 
nate. But  have  they  ever  troubled  to  train  their  children 
carefully,  to  give  them  ideas  and  tastes  that  might  serve  to 
raise  and  refine  them  intellectually  ?  Far  from  it.  They 
have  only  dinned  this  axiom  into  their  ears.  "  All  can  be 
done  by  money  ;  thus  all  must  be  done  to  get  money." 
Q 


242  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

Again,  does  the  young  Levantine  woman  do  anything 
towards  keeping  her  husband  at  home  1  Her  ruling  passion 
is  dress,  to  which  she  sacrifices  all.  When  she  walks  out 
she  is  loaded  with  jewels  and  lace.  At  home,,  she  disdains 
to  dress  herself  neatly,  or  even  decently.  She  looks  as 
though  she  had  just  jumped  out  of  bed.  Everything 
dangles  and  droops  about  her ;  her  touzled,  unkempt  hair ; 
her  flabby,  pendulous  breasts,  her  half  fastened  skirts  and 
slippers  down  at  heel ; — it  all  suggests  a  weeping  willow  ! 
So  she  spends  her  day  curled  up  on  a  divan  which  fits  into 
a  bow-window  overlooking  the  street.  Now  and  again  she 
sips  a  cup  of  cofiee,  nibbles  at  a  bon-bon  or  drinks  a  glass 
of  water,  smoking  all  the  while  countless  cigarettes.  In 
reading  she  takes  no  interest  whatever ;  she  knows  nothing 
about  new  books  or  new  journals  of  fashion ;  needle- work 
or  fancy-work  fatigues  her ;  and  the  house-keeping  is  left 
entirely  to  the  servants.  If  friends  come,  they  help  her  to 
kill  time  with  their  empty,  frivolous  talk,  for  they  can 
neither  converse  about  theatres,  concerts,  novels,  nor 
sermons ;  so  they  have  to  drag  on  their  dreary  gossip 
about  trifles,  and  get  up  an  interest  in  the  price  of  toma- 
toes or  the  size  of  a  flounce.  How  to  kill  time ;  a 
Levantine's  whole  life  is  given  up  to  solving  that  problem  ! 
Such  a  hollow,  artificial  existence  as  this  cannot  fail  to 
blunt  the  mind.  Life  becomes  a  series  of  half-worries  and 
half-pleasures  while,  from  a  material  point  of  view,  it  does 
not  even  offer  the  compensation  of  a  comfortable  home. 
To  satisfy  her  craving  for  dress,  the  young  wife  denies  to 
her  house  a  thousand  necessaries.  The  furniture  is  either 
scanty  or  in  a  most  shabby  state,  while  the  table  is  ill- 
appointed  and  ill-kept.     If,  some  Sunday,  you  should  meet 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE    EAST.  24$ 

two  shopkeepers  with  their  wives,  examine  their  get-up ; 
and  you  are  sure  to  find  that  the  husband  has  seedy  linen 
and  shoddy  clothes.  The  young  Levantine  wife  however, 
displays  a  profusion  of  rings  and  bracelets,  while  large 
brilliants  dangle  from  her  ears. 

Mean,  vicious,  selfish  as  he  is,  the  Levantine  is  incapable 
of  doing  aught  towards  reviving  or  regenerating  the  East. 
He  is  powerless  to  efiect  progress  of  any  kind  ;  and  to  the 
decay  that  surrounds  him  he  is  totally  indifferent.  He  is 
quite  happy  in  that  he  has  given  to  his  neighbourhood  a 
coat  of  European  whitewash  ;  he  believes  that,  therewith, 
he  has  transformed  Turkey  ;  and  he  will  willingly  call  Pera 
"  a  miniature  Paris." 


CHAPTER  XV. 

EUROPEANS     IN     PERA. — "THE     PENITENTIARY     COLONIES." 

WOES    OP    THE    PERA    LANDLORD. WHY    THE    EUROPEAN 

CONTINGENT  IS  REDUCED. 

Why  do  Europeans  visit  the  East  1  What  do  they  come 
to  do  there  ]  Many  things.  Some  (the  more  fortunate, 
these)  travel  thither  to  visit  this  matchless  land  and  spend 
a  fortnight  of  enchantment  in  mosques  and  bazaars,  in 
floating  up  and  down  the  lovely  Bosphorus  and  in  studying 
Asiatic  types  and  costumes.  If  chance  favour  them,  they 
may  even  be  able  to  penetrate  into  one  or  two  of  the  mar- 
vellous palaces  which  for  the  public  ai'e  always  difficult  of 
access.  Then  they  depart,  enraptured  with  their  stay, 
declaring  that  the  East  is  the  most  beautiful  part  of  God's 
world  and  that  the  inhabitants  of  Constantinople  are  far 
too  richly  favoured  in  being  able  to  inhabit  such  a  paradise. 
Their  sole  cause  for  regret  is  that  they  have  been  disgrace- 
fully fleeced ;  and  they  furthermore  admit  that,  after  two 
weeks'  stay,  they  have  not  yet  managed  to  understand  the 
intricacies   of   Turkish  time  and  Tui'kish  money.     These 


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favourites  of  fortune  have  been  able  to  realise  their  day 
dreams.  Let  us  have  regard  for  their  happiness.  For 
them,  the  East  is  still  an  earthly  paradise. 

Other  Europeans  there  are  who  came  to  Pera  to  try 
their  luck  at  a  time  when  Turkey  still  had  wealth  and 
vitality.  To  this  class  belong  merchants,  contractors, 
teachers,  professors,  and  petty  tradesmen.  Many  of  them 
have  succeeded  in  "  making  their  pile  " ;  but  the  good  time 
has  gone  for  doing  that,  now  ;  and  they  bitterly  regret  it. 
They  grumble  at  the  stagnant  state  of  business,  at  the 
general  decay  of  the  country,  at  the  villainous  administra- 
tion of  those  in  office,  at  the  dishonesty  of  native  creditors. 
In  brief,  they  heap  a  thousand  curses  upon  the  East,  and 
upon  themselves,  for  having  had  the  unlucky  idea  of 
coming  thither.  For  them,  the  East  is  nothing  short  of 
Purgatory. 

Finally,  there  is  a  more  numerous,  more  restless  class  of 
Europeans.  These  are  they  who  made  their  own  country 
too  hot  to  hold  them,  either  by  theft,  by  fraudulent 
bankruptcy,  or  by  some  flagrant  outrage  upon  public 
morals.  They  all  came  to  Constantinople  without  a  penny 
in  their  pockets,  and  plunge  into  this  cosmopolitan  rabble, 
to  hide  themselves  and  get  their  living  there.  For  such 
people  as  these,  the  East  becomes  Hell. 

Among  such  strange  types,  one  meets  bigamists,  triga- 
niists,  men  of  ambition  who  have  failed,  decayed  sons  of 
decayed  families,  political  refugees,  unfrocked  priests, 
gentlemen  too  light  of  finger  for  Europe,  deserters, 
adventurers,  and  ruined  merchants.  Pell-mell,  one  en- 
counters honourable  men  who  have  come  to  grief,  and 
impudent  rogues.     The  former  try  to  hide  their  misery. 


246  THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

the  latter,  their  degradation.  All  alike  are  in  search  of 
their  daily  beefsteak  ;  and  nearly  all,  be  it  said,  succeed  in 
obtaining  it.  For  if  living  for  the  tourist  be  extremely 
dear,  for  the  resident  it  is  astonishingly  cheap.  "  With  just 
a  few  piastres,  a  man  can  pay  for  his  wants  of  the  day. 
He  can  get  a  furnished  room  for  ten  or  twelve  shillings  a 
month,  and  a  fairly  decent  dinner  for  ninepence. 

But,  be  it  noted,  if  one  can  live  in  Turkey  with  a  little 
money,  that  little  money  is  hard  to  earn  in  a  country  where 
industry  and  agriculture  do  not  exist ;  where  there  are  no 
public  works,  where  commerce  and  banking  remain  concen- 
trated in  the  hands  of  Armenians  and  Greeks.  Since  the 
great  smash,  everyone  cuts  down  his  expenses,  reduces  the 
staff  of  his  servants  or  of  his  clerks,  and  hermetically  seals 
his  purse.  What  is  the  poor  devil  of  a  European  to  do,  see- 
ing that  he  knows  neither  Greek  nor  Turkish  1  It  needs  all 
his  fertility  of  resource  and  his  unwearying  activity  to  pull 
him  along.  Perhaps  he  sets  up  as  a  house  agent  or  furni- 
ture broker  for  new  comers ;  perhaps  he  will  take  to  selling 
European  goods,  wines,  sausages  or  cheese ;  perhaps  he  will 
give  lessons  in  sciences,  languages  or  arts,  of  which  very 
likely  he  himself  is  ignorant.  But  above  all,  he  will  learn 
how  to  put  into  practice  those  rules  from  the  Grand  Money 
Lender's  Manual.  In  no  city  has  the  game  of  "  Beggar 
my  Neighbour  "  reached  such  a  pitch  of  perfection.  There 
are  people  who  live  in  Pera  tliat  for  years  have  never 
possessed  so  much  as  a  five-franc  piece  on  which  there  was 
no  mortgage.  Wonderful  is  their  instinct  for  borrowing 
from  Peter  to  pay  Paul ;  and  they  have  brouglit  the  prin- 
ciple of  the  divisability  of  credit  to  its  highest  possible 
pitch. 


THE  EVIL   OF  THE  EAST.  247 

Always  be  on  your  guard  if  you  go  out  into  the  street. 
In  ten  minutes  or  so  you  will  meet  a  friend  more  or  less 
known  to  you  who  overwhelms  you  with  professions  of  his 
friendship  and  attachment.  Button  up  your  pockets,  for 
this  explosion  of  cordiality  is  aimed  at  your  purse.  Should 
you  seem  unmoved  by  this  gushing  prelude,  he  will  re- 
double the  warmth  of  his  avowals,  reducing  at  the  same 
time  the  amount  of  his  demand.  I  once  met  a  species  of 
German  baron,  frightfully  hard  up,  who,  after  having  tried 
to  borrow  the  loan  of  ten  pounds  from  me,  was  eventually 
content  to  accept  the  loan  of  ten  ^;a?'as,  or  one  halfpenny, 
wherewith  to  cross  the  Bridge  of  Stamboul.  Others,  less 
ambitious,  will  try,  in  default  of  getting  money  out  of  you, 
to  make  you  offer  them  wine.  With  exquisite  pleasantry 
they  will  take  up  the  bottle  in  front  of  you  and  pour  them- 
selves out  a  bumper.  At  my  table  cChote,  a  facetious  chubby- 
faced  Styrian  used  to  play  the  game  of  gallantly  draining 
the  glass  of  his  fair  neighbour  ! 

Pera  then  has  its  Bohemia,  full  of  recruits  drawn  from 
the  Bohemias  of  all  the  other  countries.  One  may  see 
them  any  evening  playing  their  game  of  dominoes,  while  the 
luckless  tavern-keeper  gloomily  tots  up  the  sums  due  to  him 
by  his  faithful  customers.  All  these  needy  cosmopolitans, 
with  a  shady  past  and  a  misty  future,  never  fail  to  pick 
each  other  to  pieces  with  mutual  energy.  There  is  no 
sense  of  compatriotism  which  binds  them  together  ;  but 
each  wishes  to  adorn  his  brows  with  a  lialo  of  purity,  and 
to  relegate  the  rest  to  the  category  of  reprobates.  "Such 
a  person  is  a  dangerous  swindler."  "  That  man  there  is  a 
bad  lot;  he  lives  with  his  niece!"  "This  fellow  is  a  spy 
in  the  pay  of  the  police  ! "     If  a  discussion  is  started,  you 


248  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

see  the  disputants  draw  revolvers  from  their  pockets ;  but 
the  business  rarely  gets  beyond  a  brawl  followed  by  mutual 
head-punchings,  after  which  those  present  declare  honour  to 
have  been  satisfied ;  and  everybody  is  turned  out  of  doors. 

A  malicious  old  fogey  once  called  the  European  colonies 
in  Pera,  "  the  penitentiary  colonies."  The  term  was  not 
quite  a  just  one,  for  often  in  this  heterogeneous  centre 
there  are  more  of  the  sinned  against  to  be  found  than  of  the 
sinning.  But  the  miseries  of  daily  life  bring  all  to  the 
same  level  of  selfishness  and  malice. 

What  draws  all  these  pariahs  of  society  to  Constantinople 
is  the  great  liberty  which  all  foreigners  enjoy  in  Turkey. 
The  European's  domicile  is  sacred ;  though  he  be  thief  or 
assassin,  the  police  dare  not  enter  his  house  without  proper 
authorisation  from  the  consul  empowered  to  give  it.  If 
anyone  is  arrested  by  the  police,  he  can  at  once  appeal  to 
his  ambassador  to  release  him.  There  are  no  duties  and  no 
taxes  to  pay  in  Turkey,  neither  to  the  treasury  nor  to  the 
municipality.  Do  you  wish  to  start  a  business  or  open  a 
shop  1  You  need  no  authorisation  to  do  this ;  there  are  no 
patents,  no  licenses.  The  Government  does  not  busy  itself 
about  you,  provided  you  do  not  busy  yourself  about  it. 

If  you  take  legal  proceedings,  the  case  is  heard  before 
your  consular  tribunal,  and  you  are  judged  according  to  the 
laws  of  your  own  country.  Your  consul  becomes  at  once 
your  judge,  your  notary,  your  lawyer  and  your  mayor. 
And  thus  the  European  in  the  East  is  a  redoubtable  per- 
sonage ;  in  everything  he  has  the  advantage  over  the  native. 
They  dub  him  playfully  cha])kale  adam,  the  man  with  the 
hat  ;  but  it  is  the  hat  that  now  takes  the  lead  of  the  fez. 

The  European  has  his  postal  and  telegraph  oflSces,  his 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  249 

quarter  is  lighted  by  gas  and  has  all  modern  European  im- 
provements such  as  an  underground  tunnel  to  connect 
Galata  with  Pera,  tramways  from  Galata  to  Chichli,  etc., 
otc.  He  has  also  the  simulacra  of  amusements ;  nowhere 
else  would  he  enjoy  such  independence.  He  has  even  the 
privilege  of  not  paying  his  rent,  for  a  clause,  all  too  chari- 
table, in  Ottoman  law  forbids  a  landlord  to  expel  his 
insolvent  lodgers.  If  the  lodger  does  not  pay,  the  land- 
lord begs  him  to  be  so  kind  as  to  go ;  he  will  even  pay  him 
a  premium  in  order  to  induce  him  to  quit  the  premises. 
Sometimes  he  will  push  his  unselfishness  to  the  point  of 
hiring  another  apartment,  and  of  asking  him  to  occupy  it. 
This  law,  which  for  debtors  is  such  a  godsend,  gives  rise 
occasionally  to  most  curious  incidents. 

A  European,  who  owned  a  large  house  near  the  Anglican 
Church,  had  let  the  ground-floor  of  it  to  certain  of  his 
compatriots  ;  and  they  soon  deemed  it  wholly  unnecessary 
to  pay  their  rent.  The  landlord  used  every  means  to  make 
his  imperturbable  tenants  quit  the  premises,  but  these 
wortliy  folk  declared  that  the  apartments  suited  them 
literally  down  to  the  ground,  and  that  they  really  intended 
to  stay.  So  the  situation  remained  for  some  weeks,  when 
the  rabid  landlord  believed  that  he  had  hit  upon  a  trick 
that  should  rid  him  of  the  intruders.  Profiting  one  Sunday 
by  their  absence  in  the  country,  he  put  a  padlock  on  the 
door  of  the  apartment,  and  nailed  boards  across  the 
windows  and  shutters.  The  lodgers,  on  their  return,  gave 
vent  to  demoniacal  rage,  declaring  that  their  youngest 
daughter,  a  tender  girl  of  five  summers,  had  been  bar- 
barously shut  up  in  the  apartment  !  Though  difficult  to 
believe,  this  was  actually  the  case.     The  landlord  hastened 


250  THE   EVIL   OF   THE  EAST. 

to  set  his  youthful  prisoner  free ;  but  too  late.  The  family 
had  attested  the  presence  of  the  little  girl  in  one  of  the 
barricaded  rooms,  and  accordingly  sued  the  landlord  for 
damages  at  the  Consular  Court.  And,  would  you  believe 
it  1  the  poor  man,  who  had  met  with  scant  luck  all  round, 
was  sentenced  to  a  year's  imprisonment  for  the  "  sequestra- 
tion of  a  minor  "  ! 

Landlords  have  thus  grown  extremely  prudent,  and 
candidates  for  lodgings  have  to  find  a  kejil,  or  security  for 
their  solvability  and  good  conduct,  who  will  declare  them 
to  be  honest  lodgei's.  Naturally,  no  one  is  in  a  hurry  to 
go  bail  in  this  way,  and  a  thousand  reasons  are  found  for 
shirking  such  responsibility,  so  that  newcomers  often 
cannot  get  a  roof  to  shelter  them  for  weeks  together. 

Another  anecdote.  A  venerable  doctor  was  bothered  by 
his  hall  porter  and  by  the  wife  of  tliis  functionary  who 
discharged  the  important  duties  of  cook.  The  recalcitrant 
couple  lived  in  the  porter's  lodge,  and  this  lodge,  as  it 
seems,  was  a  charmingly  airy  place.  The  doctor,  exas- 
perated, determined  to  drive  the  guilty  pair  from  their 
earthly  paradise.  But,  more  sly  than  their  ancestoi's 
Adam  and  Eve,  the  porter  and  his  spouse  refused  to  go. 
They  affectionately  declared  that  they  could  never  leave  so 
good  a  master  nor  abandon  so  excellent  a  lodge.  The 
knowing  doctor  had  to  resort  to  stratagem,  and  having  by 
some  pretext  lured  them  out  of  the  house,  he  installed 
their  successors  in  their  absence.  Imagine  what  a  furious 
quartet  was  later  performed  by  this  pair  of  Boxes  and 
Coxes  !  Indeed,  the  police  found  it  so  moving,  that  they 
had  to  interfere. 

The  deplorable  state  of  business  in  Turkey  and  the  in- 


THE  EVIL  OF  THE  EAST.  251 

creasing  number  of  failures  have  singularly  reduced  the 
European  contingent.  Many  needy  adventurers,  finding 
no  occupation,  have  returned  to  their  mother  country.  On 
the  other  hand,  those  nababs  who  came  to  Turkey  at  the 
propitious  moment  now  desert  it.  Certain  colonies,  and 
notably  the  French  colony,  have  diminished  by  a  half  or 
two-thirds.  These  departures  have  been  one  of  the  causes 
of  the  famous  smash  ;  they  were  also  brought  about  by  fear 
of  the  acts  of  horrible  cruelty  which  the  Turks  would  com- 
mit wlien  the  day  came  of  their  final  fall.  Already  in  the 
last  war,  when  the  Russians  reached  San  Stefano,  the 
Europeans  of  Constantinople  were  all  in  mortal  fear.  It 
was  everywhere  rumoured  that  the  ^Mussulmans  intended 
to  massacre  the  Christians  and  these  latter  fled  from  Pera 
to  hide  themselves  in  the  neighbouring  villages,  principally 
in  such  places  as  were  near  the  Russian  army.  The  same 
fears  prevail  to-day,  and  all  is  to  be  dreaded  from  the 
ferocity  of  the  Osmanli  on  that  day  when  he  sees  Constan- 
tinople escape  for  ever  from  his  grasp. 

Fears  such  as  these  are  not  puerile ;  and  they  ought  to 
be  taken  into  consideration  by  the  Great  Powers  who  have 
assumed  the  task  of  settling  the  painful  Eastern  question. 
We  know  for  a  fact  that  in  the  last  war,  certain  young 
Turkish  patriots  had  resolved  to  blow  up  St  Sophia,  the 
moment  the  Czar's  army  entered  the  streets  of  Stamboul. 
Others  purposed  to  set  fire  to  the  whole  city,  most  of  which 
is  built  of  wood,  and  so  renew  for  Muscovites  the  horrors 
of  the  burning  of  Moscow.  Nor  let  us  forget  that,  from  a 
Mussulman  point  of  view,  the  strangling  of  infidels  is  a 
pious  work,  and  a  sure  means  of  gaining  a  place  in  heaven. 

These  are   hypotheses   which  deserve   attention.     They 


252  THE  EVIL  OF  THE   EAST. 

fix  a  fearful  responsibility  upon  that  nation  or,  on  those 
nations  who  shall  succeed  in  laying  hands  upon  this  worm- 
eaten  Byzantium.  To  protect  the  lives  of  Christians  in  the 
East ;  to  preserve  the  masterpieces  of  Byzantine  art ;  what 
a  hazardous  mission  is  this  for  a  conqueror !  May  the 
future  spare  us  a  repetition,  on  the  banks  of  the  Bosphorus, 
of  the  infamous  bombardment  of  Alexandria. 

Let  us  turn  our  thoughts,  however,  from  the  future  to 
the  present.  It  is  not  only  the  apprehension  of  a  coming 
catastrophe  which  causes  Europeans  to  leave  Constantinople. 
What  discourages  them  is  the  ill-will  of  the  authorities, 
with  their  insufferable  exactions  and  their  stubborn 
opposition  to  all  progress.  To  those  vices  of  the  Turks,  the 
faults  have  to  be  added  of  the  Europeans  themselves  who 
can  neither  unite  nor  concert  together  to  make  an  opening 
in  the  inert  masses.  It  is  this  which  we  shall  endeavour 
to  show  by  a  study  of  the  two  chief  colonies  of  the  East, 
the  German  and  the  French.  To  you.  Messieurs  les  Teutons, 
I  cede  the  place  of  honour ! 


CHAPTER  XVI. 

PROGRESS      OP      GERMANY      IN      THE      EAST. GENERALS      AND 

MINISTERIAL        COUNCILLORS. GERMAN        SOCIETY       AND 

GERMAN    SOCIETIES. 

German  influence  in  the  East  only  dates  from  the  year 
1870;  it  spi-ang  from  our  trouble  and  disaster.  Turkey, 
which  feels  herself  impotent  and  threatened,  has  ever  been 
in  search  of  a  power  in  Europe  upon  which  she  might  lean. 
She  had  for  long  sought  and  enjoyed  the  friendship  of 
France,  and  of  this  I  think  she  could  have  had  little  to 
complain.  When  our  ambassador  spoke,  all  Turkey  gave 
ear  to  his  voice.  If  he  paid  a  visit  to  the  Sultan,  the 
whole  town  was  in  a  stir;  the  papers  were  filled  with 
details  of  the  event  and  comment  was  rife  concerning  it. 
Our  country,  it  may  justly  be  said,  held  a  privileged 
position  in  the  East. 

But  all  has  changed  since  then.  Turkish  statesmen 
thought  that  France  after  so  many  grievous  disasters  would 
prove  a  less  powerful  protectress  than  heretofore.  Ger- 
many had  acquired  the  military  preponderance  in  Europe ; 


2  54  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

so  they  unhesitatingly  turned  their  back  upon  former 
alliances,  and  flung  themselves  into  the  arms  of  the  con- 
queror. It  was  as  a  consequence  of  this  conversion  that 
the  Sublime  Porte  began  to  Germanise  its  official  world. 
Thus,  by  a  series  of  sad  calamities  and  unpardonable  errors, 
Germany  supplanted  us  in  the  administration  of  Ottoman 
affairs,  just  as  to-day  England  expels  half  the  French 
officials  and  instals  ill-bred  children  in  their  vacant  chairs ! 

Turkey  asked  Prussia  to  supply  her  with  officers;  for 
she  thought  that  her  army,  if  re-organised  by  instructors 
with  their  laurels  yet  thick  about  them,  would  surely 
become  invincible.  Perhaps,  too,  she  naively  cherished  some 
secret  hope  of  a  Turco-German  alliance  against  the  eternal 
enemy,  Russia.  We  have  already  explained  what  those 
reasons  were  which  hindered  the  Prussian  envoys  from 
succeeding  in  their  mission.  It  was  the  Porte  itself,  which 
after  soliciting  their  aid,  did  all  it  could  to  paralyse  their 
eflTorts.  They  were  suffered  to  do  nothing  ;  and  yet  to-day 
their  inactivity  is  made  the  subject  of  bitter  reproach. 

The  same  thing  has  occurred  in  matters  civil.  The  Porte 
begged  Monsieur  de  Bismarck  to  send  councillors  (muste- 
chars)  for  the  different  branches  of  administration.  Their 
duties  corresponded  to  those  of  our  under-secretaries  of  State. 
These  mustechars  were  appointed  some  to  the  Finance 
Department,  others  to  the  War  Office,  the  Public  Works' 
Department,  the  Agriculture,  Trade,  and  Customs'  Depart- 
•  ments,  etc.  Their  salaries  varied  from  thirty  thousand  to 
forty  thousand  francs.  Some  of  these  officials,  by  extra 
jobs  here  and  there,  managed  to  raise  the  sum  total  of 
their  emoluments  to  the  modest  one  of  fifty  and  sixty 
thousand  francs.     Besides  that,  they  were  literally  crammed 


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with  honoui*s,  blinded  with  decorations,  set  in  brilliants, 
stuffed  with  precious  stones  ;  their  wives  and  daughters 
were  decorated,  and  never  knew  the  reason  why  ;  in  a 
word,  they  were  overwhelmed  with  dignities ;  but  everyone 
took  good  care  not  to  follow  their  advice. 

This  wretched  German  mission  is  like  a  new  Cassandra, 
nunquam  exaudita  Turcis  ! 

When  first  entering  upon  their  duties,  these  conscientious 
Germans  took  their  task  to  heart.  They  sought  to  check 
abuses,  and  improve  the  service.  They  wrote  report  after 
report,  presented  projects  of  reform,  cut  down  budgets 
and  straightened  accounts.  For  all  this,  they  were  warmly 
thanked,  but  further  than  that  they  never  got.  They  were 
soon  forced  to  abandon  their  illusions,  and  let  their  zeal 
grow  cool.  They  became  aware  that  the  Turks  did  not 
wish  to  do  anything.  Seeing  that  the  Sleeping  Beauty  in 
the  "Wood  absolutely  declined  to  be  awakened,  they  found 
it  most  expedient  to  slumber  in  their  turn.  They  threw 
aside  all  their  first  desires  for  progress,  and  were  content 
with  "  the  trivial  round,  the  common  task "  of  every  day, 
which,  without  yawning  over-much,  they  managed  to  fulfil. 
The  Imperial  Ottoman  Bank  pays  them  regularly  on  the 
30th  of  every  month ;  what  more  can  they  want  %  They 
become  resigned,  like  tutors,  to  whose  care  a  stupid, 
obstinate  child  is  confided. 

Such  mustechars  as  hoped  to  win  a  position  of  eminence 
in  their  own  country,  abandoned  their  appointments  in  the 
Turkish  service  as  soon  as  their  contract  had  expired. 
One  of  the  most  able  of  them  wrote  lately  that  "the  happiest 
day  of  his  life  was  that  on  which  he  left  Constantinople  ! " 
For  a  man  of  worth,  to  draw  a  big  salary  is  not  all ;  he  has 


2S6  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

a  task  to  accomplish,  a  duty  which  he  desires  honourably 
to  discharge ;  and  he  chafes  at  being  reduced  to  impotence, 
and  at  having,  as  it  were,  to  "mark  time  "  in  a  marsh. 

Besides  these  higher  officials,  Prussia  has  sent  many 
others  of  less  importance  to  Turkey ;  posts  have  mostly 
been  created  just  for  these  good  gentlemen  to  fill,  all  of 
them  being  paid  three  or  four  times  as  much  as  a  native. 
There  is  moreover  this  important  difference,  that  the  native 
never  gets  his  pay,  while  the  German  is  protected  by  a  con- 
tract which  ensures  regularity.  If  there  were  any  hitch, 
any  delay,  Berlin  would  grumble ;  and  Stamboul  would 
hasten  to  make  amends  in  double  quick  time.  In  a  word, 
Prussia  has  started  a  factory  in  Constantinople  where 
Turkish  officials  are  made  to  order ;  and  she  even  agrees  to 
take  back  such  employes  as  have  ceased  to  be  serviceable  or 
satisfactory. 

This  was  the  primary  cause  which  brought  about  the 
development  of  German  influence  in  the  East.  The  second 
cause  has  been  the  energetic  support  given  by  the  Berlin 
Government  to  its  trades  and  industries  so  as  to  allow  them 
to  compete  with  rival  nations  in  foreign  markets.  Admir- 
ation was  not  wanting  for  the  excellent  organisation  of  the 
German  army  and  strategic  genius  of  its  generals  in  the 
campaign  of  1870  and  1871.  But,  as  it  seems  to  us,  one 
ought  equally  to  admire  the  foresight  and  the  strategy  with 
which  Germany  has  carried  on  a  commercial  and  economic 
war  against  us  for  fourteen  years.  Praise  of  this  sort  may 
seem  surprising  when  given  by  a  Frenchman ;  but  it  seems 
childish  to  me  wantonly  to  disparage  one's  adversaries,  or 
to  refuse  to  recognise  their  ability. 

It  is  not  by  patriotic  howls  or  rhetorical  bursts  of  indig- 


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nation  that  we  shall  re-establish  our  lost  supremacy.  It  is 
by  studying,  every  hour  and  every  minute,  those  elements 
which  constituted  Germany's  success,  and  by  perpetually 
meditating  upon  the  means  to  do  better  still.  Nothing  is 
more  irritating  nor  more  grotesque  than  these  Kermesse  of 
brawling  patriots,  whose  programme  consists  of  threatening 
their  enemies  from  afar,  and  of  loudly  swearing,  when 
liquor  is  within  them,  that  they  will  die  for  their  country  ! 
This  sort  of  subscription  dinner  trumpeting  has  already 
become  ridiculous  in  France  ;  abroad,  it  brings  us  into  dis- 
credit and  serves  to  tarnish  our  reputation  for  taste  and  for 
good  sense. 

We  would  rather  see  societies  formed  in  Paris  and  other 
great  commercial  centi-es  whose  business  it  should  be  to 
support  our  merchants  and  industrial  houses  against 
German  competition,  and  which  should  devise  the  most 
efficacious  means  for  developing  the  exportation  of  our 
home  products.  Look  at  what  is  happening  on  the  other 
side  of  the  Rhine.  In  Prussia,  as  in  other  countries  the 
metal  trades  have  reached  a  most  dangerous  crisis.  Mines 
have  had  to  stop  working,  while  others  are'at  a  loss  how  to 
get  rid  of  their  stock  on  hand.  Under  these  circumstances 
fifty  four  artisans,  mechanics,  engineers,  contractors  and 
manufacturers  of  agricultural  and  industrial  implements 
agreed  to  form  a  society  to  be  called  "The  German  Union." 
The  scope  of  this  society  is  to  discover  new  outlets  in 
foreign  markets,  and  to  determine  the  price  at  which  the 
Union  should  produce  articles,  so  as  to  supplant  such  firms 
as  hitherto  possessed  the  monopoly.  The  society  is  accur- 
ately posted  in  all  that  goes  on,  or  is  discovered,  in  the 
world  of  commerce ;  it  studies  all  proposals  for  concessions, 
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258  THE  EVIL  OF  THE  EAST. 

and  all  tenders  for  contracts.  It  sends  specialists  to 
countries  where  it  seems  likely  that  business  can  be 
ferreted  out. 

Two  or  three  years  ago,  a  German  engineer  went  through 
the  whole  of  Asiatic  Turkey  in  this  way,  on  a  voyage  of 
commercial  discovery.  He  travelled  from  town  to  town, 
examining  all  produce  that  he  saw  on  his  route,  making 
enquiries  as  to  its  origin  and  market  value,  studying  means 
of  transport,  noting  such  articles  as  were  wanting  to  the 
inhabitants,  copying  the  designs,  forms,  and  colours 
affected  by  the  natives,  etc.  He  then  furnished  the  Berlin 
Ministry  of  Commerce  with  most  valuable  information 
which  should  help  the  latter  to  organise  a  German  In- 
dustrial Army,  destined  to  conquer  these  vast  domains. 

In  this  way  German  manufacturers  soon  became  aware 
that  the  Turk,  who  is  always  short  of  money,  looks  out 
first  of  all  for  what  is  cheap ;  the  quality  of  the  article 
matters  little  to  him.  He  is  not  concerned  as  to  its 
solidity  or  durability,  if  only  the  colour  and  the  design  be 
to  his  taste,  and  if  only  he  have  not  to  spend  too  much 
money  at  a  time.  While  French  manufacturers  make  a 
rule  only  to  export  stuffs  of  fine  quality  that  will  not  wear 
out,  the  Germans  have  set  about  manufacturing  a  sort  of 
shoddy  that  they  can  sell  at  an  incredibly  low  price.  We 
have  seen  and  touched  with  our  hands  patterns  of  cloth  for 
trousers  at  thirty-six  marks  the  dozen,  thus  at  three  shillings 
the  pair.  The  Berlinese,  the  Viennese  know  that  the 
Oriental  only  buys  shoddy,  so  they  send  him  extra  fine 
shoddy,  the  cheapness  of  which  defies  all  competition. 
They  also  are  willing  to  give  five  and  six  months'  credit. 
To  get  possession  of  the  market  is  their  great  aim ;  they 


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copy  Eastern  designs,  aud  give  their  stuffs  that  brilliant 
colour  dear  to  the  dwellers  in  the  land  of  the  sun,  but 
which,  alas !  will  not  resist  the  burning  caresses  of  that 
planet.  Meanwhile  the  French  manufacturer  grows  indig- 
nant at  such  a  prostitution  of  industry,  and  declares  that 
he  will  never  disgrace  his  trade  mark  by  turning  out  such 
so-called  "qualities."  True,  the  Germans  have  found  a 
way  to  avoid  compromising  themselves.  They  stamp  on 
stuffs  such  as  no  manufacturer  would  dare  to  own  as  his, 
confection  de  Paris ;  thus  they  reap  the  profit  while  escap- 
ing all  the  discredit.  It  is  in  this  disgraceful  way  that  we 
have  lost  our  trade  in  sugar,  in  candles,  cloths,  ironmongery, 
etc. 

"  The  German  Union  "  lately  made  applications  to  the 
Porte  with  a  view  to  obtain  the  concession  for  a  railway 
from  Dama^^cus  to  Saint  Jean  d'Acre.  At  first  there 
would  seem  to  be  nothing  in  this,  but  the  enterprise 
really  concealed  a  very  dangerous  trap  laid  for  us. 
Damascus  is  in  Syria ;  and  Syria  has  for  long  been  opened 
to  French  influence.  The  inhabitants  of  the  Lebanon 
district  really  believe  themselves  to  be  under  our  protec- 
torate. Even  in  the  heart  of  the  country,  French  is 
spoken;  and  preference  is  given  to  articles  of  French 
make.  At  a  sign  from  France,  the  Arab,  Christian,  and 
even  the  Mussulman  tribes  would  rise  as  one  man  and 
expel  the  Turks  for  whom  they  cherish  strong  aversion. 
A  French  company  built  the  road,  some  112  kilometres  in 
length,  which  connects  Damascus  with  Beyrout ;  it  also 
organised  a  transport  service  that  has  no  rival  in  the  East, 
and  which  is  in  all  respects  as  serviceable  as  a  railway. 
Seven  convoys,  each  comprising  some  thirteen  or  fourteen 


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covered  vans  circulate  daily  between  the  two  towns,  while 
two  diligences  take  travellers  along  the  route  in  ten  hours, 
thanks  to  the  excellent  management  Avhich  provides 
eleven  relays  of  horses.  A  great  part  of  the  caravan  traffic 
has  thus  passed  into  the  hands  of  the  Company;  and  it 
has  to-day  at  its  disposal  some  eight  hundred  horses  and 
mules,  all  in  excellent  condition.  The  port  of  Beyrout, 
the  starting  point  of  this  line,  is  altogether  a  French  town ; 
it  has  sixty  silk  mills,  all  owned  by  Frenchmen,  while  many 
of  their  compatriots  make  exquisite  wine  in  the  Lebanon 
and  anti-Lebanon  districts,  for  which  in  Egypt  there  is 
already  a  demand.  This  pretty  city  of  Beyrout,  which 
sixty  years  ago  had  a  population  of  thirty  thousand,  has 
now  nearly  a  hundred  thousand. 

What  is  it  that  "  The  German  Union  "  proposes  to  do  ? 
It  proposes  to  draw  all  the  commerce  of  Damascus  towards 
Saint  Jean  D'Acre,  into  that  corner  of  Judaea  where  the 
German  element  is  already  represented  by  five  flourishing 
colonies.  By  this  means,  it  can  establish  its  preponderance 
along  the  entire  valley  of  the  Jordan,  open  a  route  towards 
the  banks  of  the  Euphrates,  eclipse  French  influence  in  the 
capital  of  Syria,  ruin  the  transport  company  between 
Damascus  and  Beyrout,  while  robbing  the  last  named  port 
of  two-thirds  of  its  importance.  Happily  the  Porte  did  not 
accept  the  demand  for  concession,  or  rather  happily,  it  laid 
down  the  prohibitive  condition  that  no  European  should  be 
employed  either  for  the  construction  or  for  the  working  of 
tlie  line.  Imagine  a  line  of  railway  constructed  by  Turkish 
engineers  !     The  bare  idea  gives  one  a  shudder. 

There  you  have  one  instance.  A  hundred  others  could 
easily  be  cited  that  might    exhibit  the  wary,  calculating 


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obstinacy  with  .vhich  the  Berlin  Government  aims  at  plant- 
ing its  influence  in  all  points  of  the  globe.  We  mentioned 
the  German  colonies  in  Palestine ;  let  us  say  a  few  words 
about  these.  It  must  be  admitted  that  they  are  excel- 
lently organised.  To  see  them  thus  prosperous  and 
flourishing,  we  sadly  remembered  those  poor  Alsatian 
villages  that  we  had  seen  in  Algeria ;  all  the  inhabitants 
had  deserted  them  ;  the  houses  were  falling  to  ruins ;  the 
fields  had  become  transformed  to  marshes ;  and  the  fruit 
trees  in  the  orchard  became  wild  again.  To  discover  the 
causes  of  such  wreck  would  take  us  too  far  at  present ;  and 
we  wish  to  remain  in  Turkey. 

German  colonies  are  established  at  Khaifa,  at  the  foot  of 
Mount  Carmel,  at  Nazareth,  at  Sarona,  at  Jerusalem,  and 
at  Jaffa.  The  Prussian  Government  has  also  applied  for 
permission  to  form  another  in  the  important  town  of 
Iloms,  on  the  line  which  is  to  connect  the  Euphrates 
Valley  with  the  Port  of  Tripoli.  Mr  Verney  Lovett 
Cameron  tells  us  that  at  this  point  the  natural  traffic 
routes  cross,  that  which  follows  the  course  of  the  Orontes 
and  the  transversal  route  which  joins  the  Mediterranean 
to  the  Oasis  of  Palmyra  and  to  the  Euphi*ates  by  the 
Valley  of  Xahr-el-Kebir.  These  colonies  consist  of  some 
five  or  six  hundred  persons,  recruited  in  such  fashion  as  to 
represent  all  trades.  There  are  carpenters,  blacksmiths, 
saddlers,  and  masons,  who  are  of  service,  not  only  to  the 
colony,  but  to  all  the  surrounding  villages.  Each  family 
has  a  pretty  house  built  of  stone,  covered  with  tiles,  and 
surrounded  by  a  charming  little  garden.  In  the  centre 
stand  the  church,  the  school-house,  a  meeting-hall,  and  a 
hotel  for  travellei-s.     The   leading  member  of  the  colony 


262  THE   EVIL  OF  THE  EAST. 

lives  in  his  "own  elegantly-appointed  villa.  There  are  also 
mills,  beer-houses,  and  store-rooms.  Some  of  these  minia 
ture  principalities  have  their  own  special  mint;  and  coins 
thus  struck  enjoy  the  same  circulation  as  Turkish  money. 

These  little  villages,  so  inoffensive  in  appearance,  are 
really  fortresses  of  a  pacific  sort,  which  Germany  is  busily 
constructing  in  this  part  of  the  world.  When  the  time 
for  doing  so  comes,  they  will  permit  her  to  make  the 
interests  of  her  sons  a  plea  for  interfering  in  the  affairs  of 
the  country.  By  degrees,  these  agricultural  cities  encroach 
upon  their  neighbours.  At  Mount  Carmel  they  took 
possession  of  lands  belonging  to  the  famous  monastery 
there.  The  monks  made  appeal,  but  the  Turkish  tribunals, 
full  of  deference  for  Germany,  reduced  the  land  owned  by 
the  Carmelites  to  a  strip  measuring  40  pics  (or  30  metres) 
round  the  convent.  This  may  be  cited  as  a  good  example 
of  judicial  joking.  But  in  Turkey,  judgments  of  this  sort 
are  pronounced  daily. 

The  great  force  of  the  Germans  lies  in  their  solidarity, 
and  in  their  sense  of  union.  It  is  these  qualities  which 
enable  them  to  form  centres  of  Teutonism  in  all  quarters  of 
the  globe.  Wherever  Germans  meet,  they  organise  associa- 
tions, or  corporations,  or  societies.  The  first  have  mainly 
a  commercial  or  an  industrial  scope  ;  the  second  carry  out 
an  idea  either  philosophical  or  patriotic ;  the  third  are 
chiefly  choral,  gymnastic,  or  tourist  societies.  Let  us 
suppose  that  in  an  Oriental  town  there  are  twenty 
Germans.  They  begin  by  hiring  some  place  where  they 
can  meet  at  evening,  tvith  their  families,  to  drink  beer, 
smoko  their  pipes,  and  read  the  papers.  The  words,  tvith 
their  families,  are  significant ;  for,  in  our  opinion,  it  is  just 


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this  condition  which  gives  vitality  to  such  societies.  When 
the  colony  becomes  more  numerous,  it  constructs  a  separate 
building,  the  cost  of  this  being  defrayed  by  subscription  ; 
it  starts  a  musical  society,  organises  concerts,  dances,  and 
theatrical  performances. 

The  other  colonies  also  attempt  to  start  clubs,  and 
libraries,  but  it  is  always  the  men  who  profit  by  such 
institutions,  for  women  consider  themselves  too  delicate  to 
frequent  halls  where  smoking  goes  on.  What  happens 
then  1  While  the  husband  is  at  the  club,  what  do  his  wife 
and  daughter  do  in  a  strange  city  where  the  art  of  culti- 
vating acquaintance  is  far  from  a  desirable  one  1  They 
bore  themselves  to  death,  abuse  the  club,  and  use  all  their 
diplomacy  to  keep  papa*  at  home. 

The  Germans  again  find  no  pleasure  in  meeting  unless 
they  can  bring  their  families  with  them.  Every  night,  at 
the  society's  hall,  the  men  chat  and  smoke,  driiak  and  play, 
while  the  women  work,  and  for  the  children  there  are 
amusements  as  well.  If  there  be  a  choral  society,  the 
young  men  and  young  women  have  a  chance  of  making 
each  other's  acquaintance  ;  and  such  meetings,  under  their 
parents'  eyes,  often  result  in  happy  marriages  and  in 
keeping  amorous  Teutons  out  of  mischief. 

Why  do  the  other  colonies  not  succeed  in  organising 
such  centres  of  re-union  1  The  reasons  are  various.  Im- 
primis,  the  German  still  maintains  all  the  first  ardour  of 
his  enthusiasm  for  German  unity.  He  is  enchanted  with 
the  idea  of  now  belonging  to  a  great  people,  and  he  supports 
with  patriotic  zeal  all  institutions  which  give  expression  to 
the  national  sentiment.  Let  but  the  hour  of  disillusion 
arrive  ;  let  but  the  germs  of  jealousy  bring  forth  their  fruit ; 


264  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

and  all  this  solidarity  will  collapse  and  be  as  gall  and 
wormwood. 

Among  Germans  who  emigrate  abroad  there  is  little 
rivalry,  little  jealousy,  all  being  uniformly  poor.  They 
understand  the  need  there  is  for  mutual  support  and  for 
having  a  common  fund,  fed  by  their  modest  resources, 
which  shall  give  them  such  amusements  as  they  best 
delight  in, — music,  dancing,  and  dinners  alfresco.  At  such 
gatherings  there  are  no  expenses  as  regards  dress,  for 
nobody  wants  to  deceive  or  to  dazzle  his  or  her  neighbour. 
The  expenditure  is  limited,  and  arrangements  are  all 
made  with  a  strict  regard  to  economy.  Beer,  the  in- 
dispensable element  at  such  soirees,  is  always  to  be  had 
clieap,  while  German  cooking  does  not  pretend  to  be 
elaborate. 

In  the  other  European  colonies,  fortunes  are  less  equal ; 
there  are  always  certain  families  who  aspire  to  take  the 
lead.  Some  women  want  to  set  the  fashion  in  smart  dress, 
and  to  make  their  pretty  frocks  a  pattern  for  the  rest  to 
copy,  while  others  aim  at  bearing  off  the  palm  for  coquetry. 
If  some  society,  say,  the  Pera  Ladies'  Curl-Paper  Society, 
tries  to  organise  a  fete,  it  takes  the  proportions  of  a  great 
event.  New  dresses  are  needed,  and  a  sumptuous  buffet, 
and  flowers  on  the  staircase.  To  drink  beer  seems  mean ; 
one  cannot  do  without  champagne ;  and  heaven  knows  what 
Pera  champagne  is  at  ten  francs  a  bottle !  Under  such 
conditions  the  principle  of  association,  instead  of  realising 
an  economy,  becomes  nothing  more  than  a  supplement  to 
expenditure  and  luxury.  The  husband  complains  of  such 
extra  expense  ;  but  his  wife  has  always  got  this  answer 
ready :  "  I  had  rather  not  go,  if  I  am  to  look  ridiculous  !  " 


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By  degrees  the  members  of  the  Society  drop  away,  and  it 
slowly  dies  a  natural  death. 

There  are  not  more  than  five  hundred  or  six  hundred 
Germans  in  Constantinople.  Despite  this  limited  number, 
they  have  managed  to  start  several  associations  or  Verein. 
First  on  the  list  comes  the  Teutonia,  which  has  excellent 
premises,  though  somewhat  badly  situated.  The  establish- 
ment includes  a  large  hall  with  a  gallery  that  serves  as 
theatre  or  concert-room,  a  library,  a  card-room,  a  billiard- 
room,  a  bowling  gallery,  a  restaurant,  etc.  The  Teutonia 
is  a  home  for  musical  societies,  the  principal  of  which  is  the 
Choryesa7igve7-ein.  Here,  and  perhaps  only  here,  one  can 
listen  to  good  choral  music  well  performed.  In  winter,  the 
choirs  and  bands  execute  symphonies  and  oratorios  with 
remarkable  skill ;  and  it  would  really  seem  as  if  music, 
usually  massacred  in  Pera,  had  sought  refuge  in  the  arms 
of  the  German  colony. 

Besides  harbouring  such  musical  societies,  the  Teutonia 
forms  the  head-quarters  of  the  German  Turnverein  or 
Gymnastic  Society,  the  Excursion  League  and  others.  This 
League,  on  all  Sundays  in  summer,  organises  excursion-trips 
to  the  country.  A  steamer  is  hired  and  the  whole  colony 
takes  part  in  a  picnic  held  at  some  charming  point  on  the 
banks  of  the  Bospliorus  or  the  Sea  of  Marmora.  Under 
immemorial  plane  trees,  dancing  and  games  go  on  to  the 
sound  of  music,  which  is  never  absent  at  such  festivals, 
while  at  evening  tlie  company  return,  singing  as  they  float 
back  to  Pera  in  the  brown  dusk  some  of  those  tender, 
simple  lieder,  full  of  grave,  moving  harmony.  Such  excur- 
sions cost  little,  while  they  do  much  to  bind  the  colony 
together  by  sentiments  of  self-respect  and  of  good- will.     In 


266  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

summer,  too,  there  are  special  school  treats,  when  the 
German  ambassador  throws  open  tlie  charming  grounds  of 
his  summer  residence  at  Therapia  to  all  the  children  and, 
with  his  wife  and  daughters,  presides  at  the  revels  of  all 
tliese  rosy,  flaxen-haired  kinder.  Such  a  holiday  is  surely 
one  of  the  prettiest  sights  of  the  year. 

While  enumerating  the  German  societies  of  Constanti- 
nople, we  shall  not  omit  to  mention  the  Mutual  Help 
Societies,  the  Charitable  Associations  and  others.  Like 
those  of  other  nations,  the  colony  has  a  fine  hospital, 
beautifully  situated.  In  all  Eastern  towns  we  shall  find 
that  the  Germans  possess  similar  institutions.  At  Athens, 
there  is  the  Philadelphia  ;  at  Beyrout,  they  have  a  German 
club  next  door  to  the  only  comfortable  hiergarten  in  the 
town.  Strange  that  in  a  city  like  Beyrout,  wholly  French, 
there  should  not  be  a  single  coffee-house  where  one  might 
read  a  Paris  paper  !  There  is  a  Deutscherverein  at  Alex- 
andria ;  at  Jerusalem,  a  scientific  society,  a  charitable 
association,  etc.,  etc. 

Do  not  let  us  infer  from  these  facts  that  the  German 
people  stands  first  as  a  colonising  nation.  Far  from  it. 
In  character,  it  is  too  heavy,  in  temperament,  too  dense, 
ever  easily  to  adapt  itself  to  its  surroundings.  The 
German  hewn  out  of  one  block,  is  not  malleable  ;  he  finds 
it  difficult  to  alter  the  habits  of  his  youth.  Under  a  burn- 
ing sky,  he  will  still  wear  his  heavy  ill-fitting  clothes  and 
soft  felt  hat.  He  cannot  give  up  his  coarse,  solid  food,  nor 
restrain  himself  from  imbibing  a  most  respectable  quantity 
of  beer.  His  mind  is  not  of  the  inventive,  unravelling  sort, 
like  that  of  the  Frenchman.  Give  a  Parisian  ouvrier  a 
piece  of  no  matter  what,  and  it  will  astonish  you  to  see 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  267 

what  he  can  make  out  of  it.  The  German  can  only  do 
what  he  has  been  taught  to  do  ;  and  this  work  he  will  begin 
every  day  with  the  same  fidelity  and  the  same  care. 

The  difficulty  of  the  language  is  also  a  great  obstacle  to 
the  expansioD  of  German  influence.  Oriental  peoples  have 
an  unconquerable  dislike  to  a  grammar  so  complicated  and 
to  constructions  so  tedious  and  involved,  whose  philosophical 
disposition  they  are  powerless  to  master.  French  and 
Italian,  on  the  other  hand,  with  their  clearness  and  pre- 
cision, or  English,  with  its  simplicity,  suit  them  better. 
The  Turkish  Government  used  formerly  to  send  its  young 
men  to  France  to  complete  their  studies  in  our  schools. 
But  for  the  last  four  years  it  persists  in  despatching  them 
to  Germany.  Evidently  this  is  a  very  queer  notion,  since 
agriculture  as  practised  in  bleak,  sandy  Germany  can  have 
no  sort  of  connection  with  the  produce  of  southern  countries 
and  the  hot  climate  of  Asia  Minor.  But,  above  all  things, 
an  act  of  condescension  had  to  be  performed  towards  M. 
de  Bismarck  !  Such  a  piece  of  nonsense  has,  however,  had 
the  reward  it  deserved.  Young  Turks  have  never  yet  been 
able  to  master  the  German  language  sufficiently  to  allow 
them  to  profit  by  the  lessons  of  their  professors. 

On  the  other  hand,  it  is  amusing  to  notice  how  all  the 
Prussians,  who  are  in  the  Turkish  service,  have  had  fii"st 
of  all  to  make  a  thorough  study  of  the  French  grammar, 
and  to  have  it  literally  at  their  fingers'  ends.  It  is  in  this 
language  that  they  give  their  instructions,  draw  up  their 
reports,  and  communicate  with  native  officials. 

The  Berlin  Government  naturally  makes  great  efforts  to 
alter  this  state  of  things.  The  study  of  German  is  now 
obligatory  in  all  Turkish  military  schools.     Moreover,  two 


268  THE  EVIL  OF   THE  EAST. 

years  ago,  the  Council  of  Ministers,  in  order  to  show  its 
willingness  to  comply  with  the  desires  of  Prussia,  was  for 
abolishing  the  teaching  of  French  in  second-class  schools 
throughout  the  Empire,  and  meant  to  substitute  for  this  a 
course  of  German.  That  would  have  been  a  great  mis- 
fortune for  France,  and  the  certain  ruin  of  French 
influence  in  the  East !  But  this  measure  luckily  met  with 
such  difficulties  in  its  application  that  the  Grand  Vizier, 
fervent  adorer,  as  he  is,  of  the  Iron  Chancellor,  was  obliged 
to  defer  the  exhibition  of  such  base  flattery.  Such  an 
attempt  is,  however,  none  the  less  important  as  a  sign  of 
the  psychological  state  of  Turkey,  though  no  one  in 
France,  as  we  believe,  gave  the  incident  the  attention  that 
it  deserved. 


CHAPTER  XVII. 

THE    FRENCH    IX    THE    EAST. 

If  French  influence  in  Constantinople  has  waned  since 
1870,  it  is  not  alone  to  our  military  disasters  that  this  is 
due.  We  have  also  been  the  victims  of  a  series  of  disagree- 
able events  upon  which  it  is  here  useless  to  enlarge. 

I  have  no  mind  to  re-echo  the  complaints  formulated  by 
our  countrymen  against  recent  ambassadors  in  Constanti- 
nople, imagining  as  I  do,  that  these  ministers  were  in  every 
whit  as  able  and  as  experienced  as  their  predecessors. 
How  comes  it  then  that  the  part  played  by  them,  has  for 
some  years  become  such  an  insignificant  one  1  From  Paris, 
not  from  Byzantium,  we  must  look  for  the  answer. 

This  want  of  authority  is  the  result  of  the  shifting, 
incoherent  state  of  French  home  policy.  How  many  times 
in  fifteen  years,  has  there  not  been  a  change  of  Ministry  1 
which  is  equivalent  to  asking  :  how  many  times  have  we 
not  changed  our  policy  ?  Whatever  politician  manages  to 
lay  hold  of  a  morocco  portfolio  deems  it  his  bounden  duty 
to   carry   out   a   whole  set  of   brand-new  diplomatic  pro- 


270  THE   EVIL  OF  THE   EAST. 

grammes.  Says  he :  "I  am  not  like  any  other  Minister. 
I  bring  you  personal  ideas  as  to  international  policy,  as  to 
necessary  alliances,  as  to  the  European  equilibrium.  Try 
them  ;  taste  them  and  see.  If  they  don't  do  you  any  good, 
they  will  only  cost  you  a  few  millions  which  you  will  pay 
without  a  murmur."  The  Minister  collapses  with  his  pro- 
gramme. Another  replaces  him  who  is  imbued  with  but 
one  idea,  viz.,  to  demolish  all  that  his  predecessor  had 
begun,  and  to  burn  all  that  he  adored.  Such  a  right-about- 
face  as  this  is  of  course  perfectly  logical.  "  My  illustrious 
predecessor,"  says  he,  with  a  faint  smile,  "  submitted  his 
programme  to  you  ;  but  you  upset  the  programme  and  you 
upset  him.  To-day  the  papers  spue  him  out  of  their  mouth, 
and  call  him  an  ill-starred  idiotic  old  woman.  Thus,  his 
programme  must  have  been  a  bad  programme ;  and  we 
must  adopt  another  one.  I  cannot  say  that  mine  will  be 
better ;  but  at  any  rate  it  will  not  cost  you  less." 

When,  at  home,  all  is  thus  in  a  state  of  chronic  uncer- 
tainty, what  part  can  an  ambassador  play  ?  If  he  asserts 
himself  one  day,  to-morrow  he  may  have  to  eat  his  words, 
modify  his  attitude  and  save  his  false  position  by  effecting 
a  precipitate  retreat.  This  is  diplomacy  in  the  knitting 
style ;  drop  one  stitch ;  pick  up  two,  etc. 

Besides  this  perpetual  diplomatic  jugglery,  the  unfortu- 
nate plenipotentiary  has  to  keep  upon  good  terms  with  the 
new  Minister  of  the  Quai  d'Orsay.  He  must  enter  into 
his  policy  and  try  to  tag  it  on  to  that  cut  short  by  the  out- 
going Minister  when  the  zeal  of  the  Chamber  shall  have 
eaten  him  up.  Now,  the  only  thing  that  impresses  Orientals 
(as  well  those  nearer  home  as  those  in  the  far,  far  East)  is 
the  expression  of  will,  of  a  will  energetic,  firm,  inflexible. 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  271 

So  long  as  the  Turks  believe  that  they  see  the  faintest 
chance  of  changing,  they  will  avoid  giving  a  plain,  down- 
right answer ;  they  will  drag  matters  on,  opposing  all 
attempts  to  arrive  at  a  solution  by  a  system  of  studied 
indolence.  If,  on  the  other  hand,  a  European  Power  should 
show  that  its  resolution  were  firm,  and  that  nothing  could 
shake  it,  the  Turk  would  then  begin  to  reason  sensibly, 
seriously,  and  consent  to  the  concessions  needed. 

What   has   done    France    most    harm    in    international 
debates  has  been  the  want   of   firm   political  will.     Her 
representatives  are  listened  to  in  an  absent  sort  of  way, 
because  they  only  represent  an  authority  that  is  weak  and 
unstable.     Let  us  say  in  passing,  that  if  Gambetta  won  so 
considerable  an  influence  in    Europe,   it  was   because  he 
possessed    that    persevering,    indomitable    will    and    that 
personal  energy  which  achieve  the  triumph  of  ideas.     To- 
day, in  1888,  if  two  Germans  meet,  the  more  facetious  of 
them  never  fails  to  ask  the  other : 
"  Have  you  heard  the  news  1 " 
'<  What  news  1 " 
"  The  great  news  ? " 
"Why,  what  is  it?" 

"  Oh  !  Gambetta  is  dead  !  "  Whereupon  the  two  burst 
into  one  of  those  loud  gufiaws  of  Teutonic  laughter  which 
would  seem  to  have  been  invented  to  scare  away  sparrows 
from  cherry-trees.  Note  that  this  witticism,  full  as  it  is 
of  Germanic  salt,  is  repeated  every  day,  for  years.  We 
ourselves  have  heard  it  five  hundred  times ;  and  it  always 
obtains  the  same  success.  The  elephantine  joke  only  proves 
with  what  serious  fears  Gambetta  inspired  the  Teutons. 
His  death  procured  them  a  relief  so  great  that  they  have 


272  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

not  yet  recovered  from  it ;  it  lingers,  like  the  after-effect 
of  a  nightmare.  For  the  Germans  knew  well  that  Gam- 
betta  had  political  ideas  of  his  own,  and  that  he  was  strong 
enough  to  make  such  ideas  prevail. 

Every  time  there  is  a  change  of  Ministry  in  Paris,  you 
hear  foreigners  say  to  each  other  with  a  petulant  air : 
"  But  what  on  earth  do  those  French  want  1  Can  they 
never  manage  to  keep  quiet?  Do  they  still  want  to  be 
brought  to  their  senses'?"  And  then  the  Berlin  barrel- 
organ  grinds  out  its  old  tunes  about  Heavenly  punishment 
and  the  providential  mission  of  Uhlans. 

To  such  petty  impertinences,  our  parliamentary  orators 
reply  with  sonorous  speeches  that  doubtless  charm  their 
electors,  tickle  the  national  vanity,  and  double  the  sales  of 
the  evening  newspapers.  But  while  such  phenomenal 
bursts  of  eloquence  electrify  listeners,  other  nations  are  at 
work,  steadily  getting  possession  of  the  lands  which  we 
abandon  to  them.  In  France,  unfortunately,  we  always 
take  grasshoppers  for  ants  !  Europe  having  abandoned  us 
in  1870,  we  contracted  the  dangerous  habit  of  no  longer 
busying  ourselves  about  Europe.  Our  short-sighted  poli- 
ticians think  the  universe  is  enclosed  between  the  Seine 
and  the  Marne  ;  and  that  the  four  cardinal  points  of  the 
Globe  are  Saint-Denis,  Saint-Germain,  Vincennes,  and 
]\Iontrouge.  This  indifference  to  international  questions  is 
not  solely  the  result  of  an  excess  of  vanity ;  it  also  results 
from  an  excess  of  ignorance.  How  many,  think  you,  of 
the  hundred  provincial  lawyers  who  govern  us  have  ever 
visited  foreign  countries?  And  how  many  know  enough 
English  or  German  to  read  the  Berlin,  London  and  Vienna 
papers?     These    departmental   lanterns,    who   serve    well 


THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  273 

enough  to  light  up  their  own  parish  steeple,  prove 
absolutely  worthless  when  it  comes  to  illuminating  the 
vast  theatre  of  European  politics. 

We  no  longer  possess  those  generations  of  statesmen 
who,  from  their  youth  up,  had  been  trained  in  the 
diplomatic  world.  When  they  came  into  power,  they  had 
already  the  advantage  of  personal  relationship  with  the 
great  leaders  of  each  State.  I  remember  that  M.  Albert 
Sorel,  in  one  of  his  remarkable  lectures  at  the  JScole  des 
Sciences  Politiques,  told  us  :  "  The  diplomatic  world  is  a 
world  apart,  which  has  its  traditions,  its  exigencies,  its 
morals.  The  men  of  this  world  are  mutually  acquainted 
with  each  other,  and  distinctions  of  nationality  have,  for 
them,  little  importance.  When  a  Congress  is  held,  they 
meet  like  old  colleagues  ;  each  knowing  his  neighbour's 
strong  and  weak  points.  It  is  a  world,  both  inaccessible 
and  exclusive,  where  newcomers,  neophytes,  are  always 
heard  with  courtesy,  but  rarely  with  attention."  Tliis 
observation  may  perhaps  explain  why  many  of  our  most 
gifted  and  distinguished  men  have  failed  pitiably  in  their 
diplomatic  missions. 

Almost  the  same  thing  might  be  said  as  regards  our 
consular  agents.  They  are,  all  of  them,  most  friendly, 
obliging,  and  courteous,  but  their  education  has  been  too 
literary,  too  worldly  a  one ;  and  not  practical  enough. 
They  mainly  care  for  the  political,  administrative,  and 
judicial  attributes  of  their  office  ;  its  commercial  side  is 
little  to  their  taste.  To  many,  indeed,  the  most  rudimentary 
scientific  knowledge  is  wanting.  They  could  neither 
classify  a  mineral,  a  plant,  nor  detect  the  nature  of  a  soil. 
Economic  questions,  agricultui'O,  and  statistics  interest 
S 


274  THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

them  little,  although  in  this  direction  serious  progress  has 
been  attempted  during  the  last  few  years.  They  are 
flattered  at  belonging  to  the  diplomatic  world  ;  and  to  the 
price  of  oil,  grease,  and  cotton  they  are  indifferent.  One 
can  hardly  bear  them  a  grudge  for  this  ;  it  is  but  the 
result  of  that  narrow  infatuation  for  so-called  liberal 
education,  which  has  dominated  France  for  centuries,  and 
has  diverted  the  attention  of  the  best  minds  from  practical 
things.  What  an  advantage  for  our  country  it  would  have 
been  if  our  consuls,  in  addition  to  their  regular  course  of 
study,  could  have  profited  by  the  teaching  at  our  high 
schools  of  agriculture  and  commerce  ! 

The  English  and  the  Germans  choose  as  their  consuls 
men  who  have  had  thorough  training,  which  enables  them 
to  deal  with  economic  questions.  English  consuls  are  often 
engaged  in  trade.  Their  superiors  keep  them  a  long  while 
in  one  place  so  that  they  may  make  a  complete  study  of 
their  surroundings,  acquire  personal  influence,  and  keep  an 
eye  upon  all  changes  which  the  country  undergoes.  A 
consul's  inopportune  removal  may  have  the  most  grievous 
results ;  it  is  quite  different  from  replacing  a  deputy 
attorney-general  or  a  prefect.  Our  compatriots  in  Alex- 
andria bitterly  complain  that  their  consul  was  removed  just 
when  affairs  there  had  reached  a  crisis.  To  what  disasters 
did  not  this  withdrawal  lead  ?  No  Frenchman  can  walk 
through  this  magnificent  city  with  other  than  a  heavy 
heart  as  he  sees  its  streets  and  buildings  broken  up  into 
heaps  of  ruins,  the  remains  of  the  iniquitous  bombardment. 
Our  abstention,  at  that  epoch,  produced  a  most  deplorable 
impression  throughout  the  entire  Levant,  an  impression  not 
yet  effaced,  yet  which  diminishes  in  proportion  to  the  firm- 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST  275 

ness  of  our  attitude  towards  the  carrot-coloured  in- 
vader. 

After  the  consuls  come  the  dragomans  or  interpreters. 
They  have  a  great  influence  in  the  East,  and  often  absorb 
the  importance  of  their  chief.  The  dragomans  are  usually 
in  their  ofiicial  capacity,  Levantines,  Armenians,  or  Greeks, 
and,  too  often  they  are  influenced  by  local  or  personal 
spite.  Admitting  even  that  their  sense  of  equity  and 
honour  be  irreproachable,  their  compatriots  do  not  fail  to 
accuse  them  of  partiality  and  call  them  obstructionists. 
The  choice  of  a  dragoman  is  indeed  a  most  difficult  and 
delicate  one.  It  might  be  well  for  us  to  establish  (as  the 
English  have  done  at  Ortakeuy)  a  school  for  student  inter- 
preters, where  young  Frenchmen  could  be  prepared  for 
their  official  duties,  and  so  supplant  the  natives  who  now 
discharge  them. 

Frenchmen  established  in  foreign  parts  often  deplore 
the  habit  which  our  Government  has  got  of  looking  at 
questions  in  a  narrow,  centralising  sort  of  way.  Every- 
thing on  earth  is  not  limited  to  satisfying  the  Paris  Muni- 
cipal Council ;  and  it  w^ould  be  well,  now  and  again  to 
reflect  upon  the  consequences  which  certain  acts  might 
have  abroad.  As  a  most  striking  instance,  let  us  mention 
the  strife  between  the  State  and  the  Clericals.  It  is  not 
our  intention  to  discuss  the  legitimacy  of  such  expulsive 
measures,  nor  to  comment  upon  the  political  sagacity  of 
that  minister  who  caused  their  adoption ;  but  we  only 
desire  to  show  that  from  the  point  of  view  of  our  influence 
in  the  East  nothing  more  harmful  could  possibly  have  been 
devised. 

It  must  be  remembered  that  all  the  French  schools  in 


276  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

the  East,  the  asylums,  hospitals  ai>d  hospices  for  travellers 
have  been  founded  and  are  managed  by  priests  or  nuns. 
The  College  of  Saint  Benoifc  at  Galata,  the  French  College 
at  Cadikeui,  the  university  and  schools  at  Beyrout  with 
their  faculty  of  medicine,  the  agricultural  school  at  Scht6ra, 
the  French  colleges  of  Smyrna,  Aleppo,  Aintab,  Damascus, 
Cairo  and  a  hundred  others — in  fact  all  the  French  estab- 
lishments of  public  instruction,  except  the  Imperial  College 
of  Galata-Serai,  are  kept  by  Jesuits,  Lazarists,  Franciscans 
or  Brothers.  French  lay  teaching  does  not  exist  in  the 
East.  It  may  well  be  supposed  that  these  monks  do  not 
profess  unbounded  affection  for  our  Government.  It 
would  be  a  wonder  if  they  did.  At  Beyrout,  they  say  that 
the  Jesuits  held  a  thanksgiving  service  when  Gambetta 
died.  What,  then,  may  they  be  expected  to  do  on  the  day 
that  Heaven  takes  back  from  us  M.  Jules  Ferry  1  In  de- 
claring war  so  noisily  against  clericalism,  our  Government 
deprived  itself  at  a  blow  of  all  its  chief  means  of  influence 
in  the  East. 

Our  political  dissensions  have  also  tended  to  produce  a 
want  of  cohesion  among  French  colonies  in  Eastern  towns. 
Union,  accord  have  become  impossible.  On  the  anni- 
versary of  their  Kaiser's  birthday,  all  the  German 
residents  assemble  in  enthusiastic  fashion.  Festivals  and 
banquets  are  organised,  and  not  a  man  would  be  missing 
at  such  a  public  manifestation  of  patriotism  and  loyalty. 
But,  supposing  the  14th  of  July,  a  French  festival,  has  to 
be  celebrated !  How  marked  is  then  the  disunion !  The 
Monarchists  veil  their  faces ;  the  Independents  and  the 
Intransigeants  withdraw  in  a  rage.  Only  the  ofllcial 
personages  are  left,  together  with  a  few  tradesmen  who 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  277 

supply  the  Embassy.  So  disheartening  has  this  spectacle 
become,  that  it  has  been  suppressed.  All  is  now  limited  to 
a  formal  visit  to  the  Ambassador,  when  ti-ite  speeches  are 
delivered,  and  raspberry  vinegar  is  handed  round. 

It  is  this  want  of  cohesion  which  makes  it  impossible  to 
found  musical  societies,  such  as  those  which  the  Germans 
have.  Into  everything  the  spirit  of  political  antipathy 
enters. 

If  four  Frenchmen  meet  of  an  evening  to  play  dominoes, 
each  one  forces  the  other  to  listen  to  the  latest  views  of 
this  or  that  Paris  paper  which  he  has  just  been  reading, 
and  tries  to  override  him  with  his  opinion.  And  even  that 
opinion  is  not  his  own ;  it  costs  him  twenty  francs  post- 
free  per  quarter. 

The  Frenchwoman,  again,  intelligent,  spirituelle  as  she 
is,  loves  to  domineer.  She  has  an  irresistible  longing  for 
precedence.  It  would  please  her  well  enough  to  organise  a 
gathering,  provided  she  were  the  centre  of  it.  If  French 
ladies  wish  to  set  about  starting  a  charitable  association, 
you  will  see  the  same  antagonism,  the  same  rivalry  as  exist 
in  small  French  provincial  towns  between  aovs-pr^fetef 
mairesse  and  presidente.  The  less  important  they  are,  the 
less  they  agree ;  that  is  why  French  society  abroad  is  not 
influential,  because  it  cannot  be  influenced. 

And  is  one  to  conclude  from  all  tliis  that  the  French  are 
not  colonisers  1  They  say  so.  But  who  says  sol  Why, 
the  English,  those  islanders  from  the  extreme  West,  who 
have  the  charming  habit  of  attributing  all  defects  and  all 
vices  to  us,  the  drollest  thing  being  that  we  naively  repeat 
all  these  British  impertinences. 

Never  believe  a  word  of  all  that.      The   English   have 


278  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

their  reasons' for  what  they  do;  and  we  know  how  much 
their  good  faith  is  worth  a  yard.  We  notice,  on  the  con- 
trary, that  wherever  the  French  have  sojourned,  they  have 
left  a  mark  not  to  be  eflfaced  and  have  won  for  themselves 
lively  sympathy.  In  proof  of  this,  we  need  only  point  to 
Syria,  Egypt,  Canada,  He  de  France,  and  elsewhere.  John 
Bull  cannot  say  as  much.  Though  he  may  have  clapped 
his  heavy  paw  upon  a  hundred  points  of  the  globe,  he  has 
never  won  hearts;  and  his  going  would  provoke  neither 
tears  nor  regret. 

Moreover,  what  does  the  Frenchman  need  to  make  him 
a  good  coloniser^  He  is  accommodating,  and  takes  life 
easily  anywhere.  He  suits  himself  to  all  sorts  of  climates 
and  all  sorts  of  food.  He  is  tolerant  and  never  worries 
the  natives  about  their  religious  beliefs  and  customs. 
Everywhere  he  is  liked,  because  the  people  feel  that  he 
does  not  wish  to  exploit  or  to  ruin  the  country.  The 
Englishman,  on  the  other  hand,  while  allowing  his  colonies 
great  independence,  makes  a  point  of  sapping  all  their 
wealth.  He  sucks  them  like  a  lemon ;  and  then,  if  they 
complain,  he  points  gravely  to  the  rind,  showing  that  that 
is  intact. 

When  passing  Cyprus,  our  steamer  took  passengers  on 
board  at  Limasol  and  Larnaca.  We  asked  them  :  "  What 
is  England  doing  in  Cyprus  ? " 

"  She  is  ruining  us,"  they  answered  gloomily. 

If  you  would  have  an  idea  of  the  British  method  of 
absorption,  go  to  Egypt  and  you  will  see  how  thoroughly 
disorganised  is  the  Government.  The  commerce  of  Cairo 
and  chiefly  that  of  Alexandria,  are  in  an  astonishingly 
distressful  state,  while  agriculture  is  ruined  by  the  insecurity 


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which  has  desolated  the  country  and  even  the  towns. 
French  and  nati^^e  officials  have  been  removed  to  make  way 
for  successors  shipped  straight  from  London.  Under  pre- 
text of  reorganising  it,  the  army  has  been  annihilated. 
Nay,  I  beg  pardon,  English  officers  have  taught  the  Egyptian 
soldiers  these  tliree  important  things — 

Firstly  :  They  have  taught  them  to  carry  a  little  cane 
according  to  the  fashion  adopted  by  the  soldiers  of  Her 
Britannic  ^lajesty.  That  is  always  a  source  of  profit  to 
the  cane  shops ! 

Secondly  :  They  have  rigged  out  all  the  native  fifes  and 
bugles  in  those  staring  uniforms,  with  stripes  down  every 
seam,  so  that  they  look  like  Episcopal  servants — a  very 
triumph  of  that  decorative  art  so  remarkable  among  the 
sons  of  Albion  ! 

Finally  :  They  hung  round  them  that  oilcloth  havresack 
fastened  on  to  their  back  by  countless  straps  and  buckles — 
a  most  delightful  addition  to  their  dress  in  such  a  hot 
climate.  True,  the  ancient  Egyptians  swathed  their  ances- 
tors in  rags  and  cere-cloths,  but  this  was  done  only  after 
death. 

We  may  also  add  that  the  Egyptian  soldier,  like  the 
Turk,  is  remarkably  sober.  What  will  happen  to  him  after 
such  long  contact  with  bold  British  bibbers  and  Scotch 
swillers,  who  nightly  reel  through  the  streets,  and  who 
make  the  fortune  of  every  "  English  Bar "  opened  in  the 
land  of  the  Pharaohs  ? 

Ask  the  merchants  and  they  will  tell  you  how  much 
English  rule  has  impoverished  the  country.  You  will  hear 
all  their  anathemas  hurled  at  "  the  red  grasshoppers."  The 
persecutors  of   the   Irish   are  free,   then,   to  say  that  the 


28o  THE   EVIL   OF  THE  EAST. 

French  are  not  a  race  of  colonisers.  Colonisers  of  the 
English  type,  no,  certainly  not ! 

The  Frenchman  has  this  characteristic  quality  that  he 
can  draw  profit  from  anything  and  everything.  The 
humblest  artisan,  the  simplest  sailor  has  a  genius  for 
invention.  When  he  arrives  in  some  country  he  examines 
all  its  products  and  at  once  discovers  to  what  advantage 
they  may  be  turned.  Despite  all  that  they  say,  he  learns 
native  languages  quite  as  easily  as  the  Englishman  or  the 
German.  If  his  advance  in  these  is  slower,  it  is  because 
everyone  persists  in  talking  French  to  him,  and  because  he 
has  never  any  difficulty  in  making  himself  understood. 

The  only  reproach,  if  reproach  it  be,  that  can  be  urged 
against  him  is  that  he  is  too  greatly  attached  to  his  native 
country  and  that  he  always  cherishes  an  ardent  longing  to 
return  there.  Put  him  in  some  terrestrial  paradise ;  he 
will  always  think  himself  in  exile  and  will  sigh  for  the 
moment  when  he  may  return.  It  is  the  old  story  of  the 
Parisian  woman  who  sighs  for  her  rivulet  in  the  Rue  du 
Bac  !  Thus  there  is  nothing  fixed  and  definite  in  a  French- 
man's establishment  on  foreign  soil.  He  hires,  he  does 
not  buy ;  if  he  builds,  he  does  not  plant.  For  him  all  is 
temporary,  transient,  a  state  of  things  that  lasts  perhaps 
thirty  or  forty  years ;  but  the  secret  hope  ever  exists 
within  him  of  seeing  his  native  country  again. 

The  Englishman,  on  the  other  hand,  is  always  at  home, 
because  he  brings  away  with  him,  even  to  his  very  boots,  a 
bit  of  England.  He  builds  himself  a  solid  cottage  with  a 
garden  planted  full  of  fine  trees ;  he  has  an  English 
governess ;  and  he  makes  tea  in  an  English  teapot,  drink- 
ing it  out  of  an  English  teacup,  while  eating  plum  cake 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  281 

Huntley  &  Palmer's  Wafer  and  other  genuine  English 
biscuits.  He  can  imagine  himself  to  be  in  England.  In 
fact  he  is  there  ;  and  he  never  feels  the  need  to  return 
thither. 

English  families  are  so  numerous  that  the  parental  ties 
are  soon  loosed.  As  soon  as  they  reach  adolescence,  John 
sails  for  Australia,  Archibald  for  Ceylon,  Edward  for  the 
Cape,  William  for  Canada,  while  Horace,  the  eldest, 
remains  at  home.  As  for  Mary,  she  marries  a  vice  consul 
in  America,  Fanny  is  the  wife  of  a  Hong  Kong  surgeon,  and 
Kate  starts  with  a  clergyman  for  New  Zealand.  Perhaps 
they  will  never  see  one  another  again.  Each  of  them  will 
become  a  fixture  in  the  land  whither  fate  has  brought 
him,  and  each  will  breed  his  batch  of  little  Englishmen 
and  Englishwomen,  who,  following  the  example  of  papa 
and  mamma,  will  send  to  London  for  their  teapots,  their 
braces,  their  mustard,  their  pickles,  their  boots. 

France's  colonial  weakness  is  associated  with  the  grave 
question  of  the  falling  off  in  birth-rates,  which  just  at 
present  claims  the  attentions  of  our  economists.  In  our 
families  where  there  are  only  one  or  two  children,  they  are 
never  allowed  to  expatriate  themselves ;  and  parents 
tremble  when  their  son  talks  of  going  abroad  to  seek  his 
fortune.  Rather  would  they  have  him  lead  a  humdrum, 
commonplace  life  at  home. 

"  My  son,  you  must  go  to  the  bar  !  " 

"  But,  father,  to  get  called  to  the  bar  is  not  to  get  a 
position  1 " 

"No  ;  but  it's  a  means  of  creating  one.  You  will  become 
a  magistrate — perhaps  a  deputy.  The  barrister's  gown 
leads  to  the  ministerial  portfolio." 


282  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

"  But  I  have  no  turn  for  eloquence  !  " 

'•  Then  you'll  get  some  Government  post.  There  you  will 
vegetate  on  a  ridiculously  small  salary  ;  but  that  won't  pre- 
vent your  making  a  wealthy  marriage.  Fathers  of  families 
with  handsome  dowries  to  bestow  adox*e  Government 
officials." 

Our  youths  are  also  less  prepared  to  rough  it  in  the 
Colonies  than  are  the  English,  who,  from  childhood,  are 
accustomed  to  ride,  swim,  shoot,  and  row,  besides  being 
proficient  at  gymnastics,  boxing  and  fencing,  cricket,  lawn- 
tennis,  football.  Jumping  and  running  also  take  up  a 
great  portion  of  their  time.  If  called  upon  to  leave  the 
mother  country,  they  are  more  muscular,  and  in  better  con- 
dition than  our  young  bacheliers,  emaciated  by  college 
life.  Since  the  terrible  lessons  of  1870,  the  need  of  a  more 
careful  physical  training  of  our  youths  has  been  felt  in 
France ;  but  at  the  same  time  they  are  expected  to  study 
too  many  things  at  once.  Their  mind  is  overtaxed  at  the 
cost  of  their  body.  One  single  point  is  sufficient  to  settle 
the  question.  How  many  young  men  in  France  can  ride 
well  1  Now,  in  Asia,  Africa,  or  Australia  it  is  impossible 
to  live  without  you  can  ride  fairly  well. 

Wherever  we  went  in  the  East,  we  noticed  to  our  deep 
regret  that  the  number  of  French  residents  had  consider- 
ably diminished.  At  Constantinople  this  was  the  case,  and 
also  at  Smyrna,  Beyrout,  Alexandria  and  Cairo.  But  by  a 
curious  compensation,  the  use  of  the  French  language  has 
made  the  most  astonishing  progress.  Formerly  throughout 
Turkey  the  sole  language  spoken  was  Italian.  Now  this  is 
only  talked  by  harbour  masters  and  sailors,  while  French 
is  spoken  everywhere ;  in  the  drawing-room,  the  office,  the 


TH5   EVIL   OF   THE    EAST.  283 

restaurant  or  the  shop.  If  two  strangers  meet  in  the 
street,  it  is  in  French  that  they  accost  each  other  first.  In 
an  office,  either  public  or  private,  all  instructions  are  issued 
in  French.  Posters,  circulars,  advertisements,  and  the 
names  of  streets  are  all  printed  in  French.  No  Perote 
lady  is  thought  to  have  finished  her  education  before  she 
can  speak  French  fluently. 

Our  country  has,  then,  an  instrument  of  considerable 
influence  in  its  hands.  Will  it  know  how  to  profit  by  it  1 
Will  it  know  how  to  retain  it  1  Language  is  the  most 
powerful  of  all  propaganda,  for  it  carries  with  it  ideas  and 
opinions.  The  East  is  thus  open  to  our  journals,  novels, 
and  plays.  If  France  have  lost  some  of  her  military  and 
connnercial  prestige,  and  if  she  do  not  stand  first  in  all 
branches  of  art,  at  least  nothing  has  been  able  to  weaken  her 
superiority  in  literature.  All  other  countries  debate  about 
the  productions  of  her  authors,  and  all  the  theatres  in  the 
world  live  by  her  dramatic  works.  If  other  countries 
cannot  carry  off"  our  authors,  they  often  try  to  copy  and 
plagiarise  them  for  their  theatres.  This  at  least  is  one  way 
of  acknowledging  our  pre-eminence  in  literature. 


CHAPTER  XVIII. 

PERA      AND     PEROTES. TURKS      AND      TOMBS. — MUSIC      AND 

THEATRES. HOW  THEY  DANCE  IN  PERA. 

Our  eagerness  faithfully  to  paint  the  actual  situation  of 
the  French  in  the  Levant,  led  us  to  make  a  zig-zag  journey 
across  Asiatic  Turkey  and  even  through  Egypt.  We  will 
return  to  Pera  and  there  remain. 

Pera  consists  mainly  of  one  long  artery  called  the  Grande 
Rue  de  Pera.  The  term  grande  only  applies  to  a  part  of 
the  street,  for  half  of  it  is  dark  and  narrow,  wliile  the  other 
is  broad  and  well  laid  down  with  pavements  of  the  proper 
sort.  This  latter  part  was  re-constructed  after  the  great 
Pera  fire  in  1870. 

It  is  in  this  street  that  all  the  life  of  the  European  part 
of  Constantinople  is  centred.  There  you  must  walk  at 
morniug,  at  noon,  and  at  night ;  it  is  there  where  appoint- 
ments are  made  ;  it  is  there  where  everyone  is  fated  to 
meet.  On  these  two  hundred  yards  of  paving-stone, 
characters  are  taken  away  and  reputations  blasted ;  calumny 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  285 

and  vice  make  this  their  market,  and  vdrtues  are  sold  there 
either  for  cash  or  on  the  credit  system. 

Every  Sunday  the  young  Perote  mashers  parade  on  the 
pavement,  all  tremendously  "got  up,"  to  see  the  pretty 
women  come  back  from  church  ;  and  in  Pera  there  is  no 
lack  of  pretty  women,  who  are  all  quite  pleased  at  the 
admiration  offered  to  their  powdered  faces  and  multi- 
coloured gowns. 

Churches  in  Pera  are  hidden  away  in  obscure  corners  or 
behind  houses  in  back  streets.  This  would  seem  to  prove 
that  the  Turks  were  once  not  so  tolerant  as  they  are  to- 
day. Formerly,  too,  bells  were  forbidden,  and  at  most 
monasteries  in  the  East,  the  faithful  are  still  called  to 
prayer  by  striking  long  bars  of  wood  or  iron  with  a  mallet. 
But  the  Pera  churches  have  bells  which  ring  out  peals  in 
perfect  freedom.  Service  is  over,  and  down  the  dark  streets 
all  the  pretty  sheep  scamper  in  flocks.  Every  eyeglass  is 
adjusted  and  trembles  nervously,  while  a  joyous  sound  of 
babbling  and  laughter  mounts  to  heaven.  The  crowd 
thickens,  for  the  Latin,  Greek,  Catholic,  Armenian,  and 
Protestant  churches  are  gradually  emptying  their  contents. 
Far  away  in  some  comer  there  is  even  a  poor  little  Maronite 
church.  Only  Syrians,  Abyssinians  and  Copts  are  wanting 
to  make  the  whole  council  complete.  But  see,  the  march- 
past  is  at  an  end  ;  bows  and  hand-shakes  have  been  ex- 
changed ;  and  everybody  goes  back  to  lunch ;  the  young 
incense-burners  disperse,  each  conscious  of  having  done  his 
duty. 

Walking  is  impossible  in  the  streets  that  branch  off  from 
the  Grand'  Rue,  so  steep,  so  dirty,  so  ill-paven  are  they,  full 
of  holes,  where  by  day  you  may  break  your  ankle,  and  at 


286  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

night,  your  neck.  The  great  yellow  dogs  lie  curled  up  and 
half  hidden  in  some  of  these  gins  and  pitfalls,  while  round 
about  there  are  their  sturdy  puppies  all  at  play.  Every 
street  is  full  of  such  cavities,  which,  if  they  prove  danger- 
ous to  human  beings,  are  at  least  useful  to  the  poor  dogs 
-  as  impromptu  kennels.  Without  a  garden  to  grace  them  or 
a  shop  to  make  them  bright,  these  streets  seem  utterly 
empty  and  lifeless,  and  this  effect  is  heightened  by  the  un- 
tenanted ground-floor  and  dingy  staircase  which  lead 
visitors  to  the  habitable  portion  of  every  house.  In  this 
lower  part,  dirt  and  smells  prevail. 

Pera  happily  possesses  two  pretty  gardens,  both  with 
beautiful  views.  The  more  frequented  is  the  Petiis  Champs 
or  Municipal  Garden,  situated  in  a  central  position  over- 
looking Stamboul  and  the  Golden  Horn.  At  sunset  the 
water  reflects  all  the  flaming  sky  against  whose  crimson 
glories  are  arrayed  the  dark  slender  minarets,  like  a  file 
of  giant  lances.  The  garden  has  been  laid  out  on  the  site 
of  an  ancient  Turkish  burying-ground,  and  what  strife  and 
cunning  did  it  not  cost  ere  the  Mussulman  authorities 
would  consent  to  the  desecration  by  giaours  of  this  hallowed 
spot !  To  Turks,  indeed,  it  was  well  nigh  sacrilege,  who 
bury  their  dead  a  few  feet  under  the  soil  and  are  moreover 
careful  to  dig  a  passage  connecting  the  corpse  with  the 
outer  air.  Such  noxious  exhalations  are  of  course  danger- 
ous to  public  health ;  but  nowadays  the  burials  in  Con- 
stantinople are  performed  with  greater  care. 

The  garden  thus  after  much  difficulty  was  laid  out  and 
has  grown  gradually  larger.  The  Turks  willingly  over- 
looked its  desecration ;  and  they  may  now  often  be  seen  at 
the  Petits  Champs,  drinking  their  glass  of  beer  while  listen- 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  287 

ing  to  the  strains  of  Signer  Ricci's  respectable  orchestra. 
Tlie  other  constant  visitors  to  the  garden  are  the  European 
residents,  the  Jews,  Greeks  and  Armenians.  The  demi- 
monde is  I'epresented  by  a  few  powdered  ladies  of  the 
music-hall  who  have  retired,  to  live  upon  their  own 
incomes  and  upon  those  of  others.  There  are  many  damsels 
too,  of  the  sort  that  once  made  Mabille  and  Cremorne  so 
popular.  In  Europe  they  are  not  so  bold,  but  keep  within 
the  bounds  of  that  modesty  which  suits  their  sex  and  the 
views  of  the  police.  But  in  Pera  they  take  a  higher  social 
rank  ;  you  may  see  them  in  staring  dresses  at  the  theatre 
and  the  public  gardens  ;  they  even  sing  for  a  charity  if  they 
can.  They  sit  at  the  same  tables  and  sip  beer  in  company 
with  honest  women  ;  they  exchange  leers  with  favoured 
faithful  customers,  or  else  strut  along  the  garden  walks 
wriggling  their  huge  bustles,  of  the  latest  Parisian  make, 
which  are  warranted  to  render  emotion  at  will.  As 
chaperon  they  liave  an  elderly  lady  who  puts  on  all  the  airs 
of  a  dignified  duenna. 

Gay  deceivers  who  come  to  Pera  for  the  first  time  are 
surprised  to  find  how  easily  they  can  seduce,  on  the  very 
day  of  their  arrival,  the  pretty  girl  promenaders  of  the 
Petits  Champs.  Burning  glances,  radiant  smiles,  and 
exchange  of  notes,  an  assignation,  nothing  is  wanting  to 
make  the  romance  complete.  Then,  when  evening  comes, 
the  eager  tourist  rushes  off  to  the  address  given,  and  is 
flabbergasted  at  finding  so  many  ladies  seated  in  the 
drawing-room,  and  at  seeing  that  his  tender  affection  has 
all  been  priced  and  tariffed  by  a  considerate  "aunt."  O  gay 
Lotharios,  distrust  these  doxies,  and  leave  all  your  illusions 
at  the  mouth  of  the  Bosphorus  !     All  here  is  commercial, 


288  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

love  included.  If  a  little  lady  with  tip-tilted  nose  talk  to 
you  of  her  lover,  never  let  such  a  euphemism  mislead  you. 
Lover  means  principal  client,  a  regular  customer ;  but  the 
preference  has  nothing  exclusive  about  it ;  and  the  privi- 
leges that  are  his  may  at  this  moment  be  yours. 

The  other  garden,  no  less  municipal  than  the  first-named, 
is  that  at  Taxim.  It  is  in  a  far  more  neglected,  desolate 
state,  though  it  has  a  finer  view,  for  it  looks  over  a  large 
part  of  the  Bosphorus  with  the  Dolma  Baghtch^  Palace. 
To  the  right  lies  the  Sea  of  Marmora,  and  Scutari  opposite, 
a  picturesque  city  with  all  its  panes  that  the  sinking  sun 
transforms  to  cubes  of  burnished  gold.  Discouraged  doubt- 
less by  so  few  visitors,  the  band  wails  in  doleful  fashion, 
while  the  little  open-air  theatre,  damp  and  decayed,  is 
dropping  to  pieces. 

It  is  a  matter  for  regret  that  these  municipal  gardens, 
instead  of  being  opened  free  to  the  public,  are  let  to  pro- 
prietors who  charge  a  piastre  (or  two  pence)  entrance.  In 
truth,  there  i§  not  a  single  shady,  pleasant  comer  in  Pera 
where  one  may  sit  gratis  and  take  the  air.  The  military 
bands  never  play  for  the  public,  though  occasionally  they 
are  allowed  to  perform  at  some  Embassy  fete.  But  that  is 
an  amusement  for  the  stucco,  stuck-up  "  society  "  of  Pera, 
not  for  the  public.  The  military  bands,  like  the  army, 
belong  to  the  Sultan,  and  are  kept  exclusively  for  Imperial 
use. 

In  the  Levant,  Mussulmans  and  even  Christians  are 
wont  to  meet  in  graveyards,  which  form  their  favourite 
place  of  promenade.  The  Orientals  have  not  the  same 
superstitious  feelings  about  burying-grounds  that  we  have. 
They  sit  down  on  the  tombs  in  the  shade  of  dark  cypresses, 


THE  EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  289 

call  for  coffee  and  their  iiarghiU,  and  so  spend  a  day  in 
stolid  placidity.     So  the  post  of  cafedji  to  a  cemetery  is  a 
lucrative  one.     The  immense  burying-grounds  at  Scutari  are 
those  chiefly  visited  by  Mussulmans;  vast  enclosures  contain- 
ing magnificent  cypress-trees.      The  tombstones  stand  so 
close  together  that  it  is  difficult  to  walk  past  them.     They 
usually  consist  of  a  large  slab  with  a  hole  in  the  centre, 
which  is  supposed  to  communicate  with  the  corpse,  and  at 
the  top  and  bottom  are  two  marble  columns  which  resemble 
huge    wax    tapers.       A   commoner    sort    of    tombstone    is 
made  in  the  form  of  a  marble  figure   rather  like  a  Guy 
Fawkes,  each  fossil  man  being  decorated  with  a  fez  or  a 
turban,  according  as  the  tomb  was  set  up  before  or  after 
the  reform  in  Turkish  head-gear,  introduced  at  the  begin- 
ning of  this  century  by  Sultan  Mahmoud.     From  afar,  the 
effect  is  that  of  a  petrified  army,  that  Perseus,  when  passing 
with  Medusa's  head,  might  have  hardened  into  stone.     All 
round  them  women  sit  in  groups ;  their  purple,  i-ed,  violet 
and  yellow  feradjis  (or  loose  cloaks)  seem  at  a  distance  like 
huge  poppies  or  peonies  growing  here  and  there  among  the 
graves.     Their  little  girls  in  bright  frocks  and  with  wavy, 
dishevelled  hair,  gambol  about  on  the  grass,  while  itinerant 
vendors  of  food  pass  in  and  out,  and  do  a  thriving  trade. 
The  whole  scene  is  one  that  might  tempt  any  painter. 

This  sort  of  dolce  far  niente  among  the  meadows  of 
eternal  repose  savours  too  greatly  of  the  charnel-house  to 
please  the  Perotes,  little  inclined  as  they  are  to  philosophy. 
And  they  have  found  out  for  themselves,jin  the  environs  of 
Pera,  a  place  where  they  can  "  spend  a  happy  day,"  or  a 
happy  hour.  Their  choice  fell  upon  that  unspeakable 
suburb  Chichli !     Surely  the  idea  was  the  oddest  ever  bred 


290  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

within  Perote  brain.  Imagine  a  dusty,  arid  highroad,  laid 
hare  on  all  sides  to  the  burning  sun ;  not  a  tree,  not  a 
flower,  not  a  drop  of  water;  only  a  little  tawny  grass  on 
one  side,  and  a  batch  of  ugly  brick  buildings  on  the  other. 
In  the  centre  runs  the  tramway  line,  its  rails  and  paving 
stonfes  being  the  sole  ornament  of  this  enchanting  site. 
The  tramway  ends  at  this  point  and  the  Company  has  its 
stables  here,  which  was  doubtless  an  inducement  to  Perotes 
to  make  the  place  their  favourite  rendezvous.  No  vegeta- 
tion ;  no  flower-beds  ;  no  fountain ;  nothing  to  charm  the 
eye ;  nothing  but  the  white  dust  that  powders  you,  and  the 
sun  that  laughs.  What  can  he  be  laughing  at?  In  this 
dry,  disagreeable  spot,  five  or  six  sheds  have  been  put  up, 
under  which  chairs  and  tables  are  arranged.  Tliere  are 
even  one  or  two  dilapidated  hotels.  Such  a  desolate  plateau 
commands  indeed  a  rather  fine  view,  but  Perotes  are  care- 
ful to  turn  their  backs  on  the  panorama,  and  sit  at  little 
tables  in  the  beer-sheds  overlooking  the  tramway  line. 
Thus  beer-drinkers  on  the  right  can  spend  their  day  in 
placid  contemplation  of  beer-drinkers  on  the  left.  Occasion- 
ally a  blatant  band  discourses  music  such  as  one  might 
expect  from  a  herd  of  wounded  rhinoceroses ;  or  blind 
beggars  with  cracked  guitars  thrum  till  they  get  pity  and 
piastres ;  but  as  a  rule  the  clink  of  pint-pots  and  mastic- 
glasses  falls  sweetest  on  the  Perote  ear. 

All  is  flat  and  vulgar,  here  ;  it  seems  a  sort  of  sickly 
attempt  at  diversion ;  such  sheds  are  the  very  emporium 
of  dulness,  the  home  of  the  hackneyed.  Only  now  and 
again  the  landscape  is  varied  by  the  sailors  of  some  embassy 
despatch-boat  who,  crimson  with  pleasure  and  exercise, 
gallop  furiously  past  on  hired  steeds.     That  Chichli  should 


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be  in  vogue  as  a  pleasure  resort  is  the  more  strange  con- 
sidering that  the  environs  of  Constantinople  are  admitted 
to  be  the  most  lovely  in  the  world,  and  the  Bosphorus 
abounds  in  enchanting  spots  for  recreation  and  refresh- 
ment. One  is  durabfoundered  at  such  absolute  want  of 
perception  of  the  beautiful.  For  that  matter,  the  Iievan- 
tine,  narrow-minded  money-grubber  that  he  is,  understands 
little  or  nothing  of  the  beauties  of  nature.  With  hira, 
the  artistic  sense  is  still  in  a  rudimentary  state.  If  he 
builds  a  house,  he  pitches  it  on  a  point  where  it  is  most 
readily  seen,  never  caring  for  the  environment  of  shady 
trees  or  of  rippling  brooks. 

Along  the  whole  length  of  this  great  city  of  Constanti- 
nople which  stands  on  the  borders  of  the  Bosphorus,  there 
is  not  one  attractive  cafe  which  might  be  made  a  place  of 
resort  on  fair  summer  nights  and  whence  one  might  watch 
the  silvery  moonlight  as  it  falls  on  domes  and  minarets 
that  flank  the  trembling  sea.  Yet  what  a  scene  is  this 
of  Stamboul  by  night ;  how  moving,  how  memorable  ! 
Perotes,  however,  are  not  poetic ;  they  care  for  none  of 
these  things  ;  and  even  if  they  did,  they  would  find  it  hard 
to  gratify  this  taste  for  music  and  moonlight  on  the  Golden 
Horn. 

We  have  depicted  Chichli  in  all  its  barren  hideousness, 
as  well  as  the  two  gardens  on  which  the  world  of  Pera  de- 
pends for  its  outdoor  refreshment.  Now,  let  us  speak  of 
indoor  delights.  No  mention  need  be  made  of  those  melan- 
choly music-halls,  (or  shall  we  say  hooting-halls  ?)  of  the 
seventh,  tenth-rate  order.  For  they  are  really  only  the 
lobbies  of  low  gambling  hells.  No  respectable  family  can 
ever  enter  such  pestilent  establishments,  where  the  waiting 


292  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

is  done  by  large-bosomed  ladies  whose  splitting  stays  en- 
close an  insatiable  stomach  and  a  most  hospitable  heart. 
It  is  curious  to  note  how  the  institution  of  women- 
waitresses  has  become  general  in  the  East,  in  Constanti- 
nople, Smyrna  and  Cairo.  In  Pera  restaurants,  however, 
the  waiters  are  men,  mostly  Greeks,  who  do  their  work 
very  smartly  and  well. 

Occasionally,  in  the  winter  season,  opera  and  operette 
companies  try  their  fortunes  at  the  two  available  theatres. 
But  they  usually  come  to  grief.  The  impresario  disappears 
one  fine  morning  with  the  cash-box,  leaving  the  members  of 
his  troupe,  rampant  and  gnashing  their  teeth.  In  summer, 
Italian  opera  is  performed  al  fresco  in  a  garden.  The 
entrance-fee  is  only  five  piastres,  or  a  shilling — cheap 
music  this,  certainly  ;  but  often  far  from  bad.  Such  a  way 
of  paussing  one's  evenings  is  among  the  pleasantest.  Then 
conjurors,  gymnasts,  and  performing  cats  or  monkeys  put 
in  an  appearance  to  break  the  monotony.  Nearly  all  such 
entertaining  persons  are  at  once  invited  to  show  off  their 
tricks  at  Yildiz,  where,  as  it  seems,  the  court  is  often  hard 
up  for  amusement.  They  get  handsome  fees,  (a  hundred 
and  two  hundred  Turkish  pounds)  besides  jewelled  snuff- 
boxes and  decorations.  Such  gala  nights  are  of  course  the 
best  and  surest  sources  of  profit  to  the  poor  impresario  or 
mountebank,  for  the  Perote  public  is  very  loth  to  unloose  its 
purse-strings.  At  times  some  juggler  or  comic  singer  suc- 
ceeds in  amusing  His  Imperial  Majesty,  when  he  is  forth- 
with attached  to  the  palace,  receives  a  good  pension,  and 
can  live  at  Constantinople  in  monied  ease. 

Twice  or  thrice  in  the  season  some  courageous  individual 
will  organise  a  concert,  the  tickets  being  sold  at  prices  fit 


THE  EVIL  OF  THE  EAST.  293 

to  terrify  an  indifferent  public.  The  ambassadresses  must 
send  round  tlie  tickets,  otherwise  the  concert  proves  a  dead 
failure.  And  if  you  get  a  ticket,  you  must  pay  up  your 
pound  and  look  pleasant,  or  else  run  the  risk  of  offending 
Her  Excellency.  Pera  "high  life"  attends  the  concert, 
more  from  motives  of  politeness  than  from  love  of  music. 
The  Russian  Embassy  is  specially  zealous  in  backing  up  any 
ninth-i-ate  musicians  from  Muscovy.  Some  of  these  voca- 
lists and  pianists  have  not  the  faintest  claim  to  serious 
attention  ;  but,  just  because  their  ambassadress  gives  them 
support,  they  succeed  financially,  if  not  artistically.  We 
remember  a  Hebrew  lady  from  Odessa,  Avith  a  spiral  mouth 
and  a  voice  like  a  fog-horn.  She  came  to  Pera,  she  sang, 
she  conquered. 

From  the  list  of  such  entertainments  we  should  certainly 
not  omit  the  public,  charity,  and  fancy  dress  balls.  They 
are  the  acme  of  all  that  is  ridiculous. 

This  is  pretty  much  what  a  public  ball  at  Pera  means. 
A  crowd  is  got  together  in  a  small  theatre,  and  in  the 
centre  of  the  pit  an  orchestra  is  stationed  which  occasionally 
plays  a  waltz  or  a  polka,  and  then  waits  for  half-an-hour  or 
so.  During  these  interminable  waits  there  is  no  other 
amusement  except  walking  round  and  round  the  theatre, 
for  there  are  no  seats  or  chairs  on  which  to  rest,  chat  and 
flirt.  Each  couple  walks  gravely  along,  their  steps  being 
regulated  by  those  of  their  predecessors ;  and  this  gyratory 
movement  continues  until  dawn.  In  the  centre  of  the 
circus  you  may  see  a  most  respectable  gentleman  whirling 
about.  He  wears  irreproachable  evening  clothes,  swings 
arms  and  legs  about  like  windmill-sails  on  a  common, 
and    gives    himself   an    infinity   of    trouble.     Who    is   he  1 


294  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

Professor  Trippingtoii  Pump,  who  has  kindly  undertaken 
the  duties  of  M.C.  at  this  delightful  ball.  In  other  words, 
it  is  he  who  has  to  shout  out :  En  avant  deux  !  Balancez 
V08  dames  !  He  stimulates  the  dancers,  revives  the  ladies, 
recruits  the  vis-a-vis  and  puts  them  all  in  their  proper 
place.  Each  quadrille  needs  a  good  half-an-hour's  prepara- 
tion ;  and  nothing  is  more  ludicrous  than  to  see  the  wretched 
professor  rushing  from  one  couple  to  another  to  stop  the 
dancers  from  leaving  their  plades,  and  vainly  trying  to 
establish  a  symmetry  that,  so  soon  as  secured,  is  spoilt. 
Nobody  ventures  to  contest  his  authority,  but  nobody  attends 
to  him  ;  and  it  is  this  which  drives  him  to  despair.  How 
great  then,  is  his  joy  when  he  can  at  length  exclaim,  with 
aions  stretched  wildly  in  the  void,  I'raversez/  In  the 
second  figure  he  passes  down  the  double  line  of  dancers  and 
touches  each  on  the  breast  with  his  linger,  giving  them  the 
countersign,  vous  sortez,  vous  restez,  vous  sortez,  vous  restez, 
etc.  As  for  the  last  figure  of  all,  it  becomes  a  series  of 
endless,  labyrinthine  manoeuvres,  which  vary  according  to 
the  fertility  of  imagination  possessed  by  the  professor 
aforesaid. 

Be  it  noted  that,  admission  to  these  little  fetes  costs  the 
modest  sum  of  twenty-three  francs  or  three  francs  more 
than  the  ball  at  the  Paris  Opera.  True,  this  is  only  the 
official  figure ;  there  are  always  obliging  vendors  who  hang 
about  the  entrance  to  the  ballroom,  and  will  sell  you  a 
ticket  for  a  medjidi^,  or  four  francs  fifty  cents. 

In  ordinary  Levantine  drawing-rooms,  smoking  goes  on 
the  whole  evening ;  the  ladies,  especially  the  elder  ones,  set 
the  example.  After  dancing  a  polka  you  have  the  satisfa,c- 
tion  of  oflering  your  fair  partner  a  light  when  taking  her 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  295 

back  to  her  place.  It  must  be  allowed  that  some  of  the 
ladies  smoke  in  a  very  seductive  manner,  holding  their 
cigarette  with  the  tips  of  their  tiny  fingers  and  dispersing 
the  blue  clouds  of  smoke  by  little  coquettish  fan-flaps. 
But  what  an  atmosphere  after  three  hours'  dancing  in  this 
opaline  mist !  Sometimes  in  a  corner  a  young  mother  sits 
suckling  her  child,  smoking  all  the  while.  A  partner  comes 
to  claim  her,  so  she  buttons  up  her  dress,  hands  over  baby 
to  a  friend,  flings  away  her  cigarette  and  dances  the 
scliottische. 

Greeks  and  Armenians  have  their  national  or  religious 
festivals,  and  on  such  occasions  some  fifteen  or  twenty 
thousand  persons  assemble  in  the  open  air.  On  the  1st  of 
May  they  hang  a  wreath  of  flowers  over  the  door  of  every 
house — ^a  pretty  custom,  w^hich  makes  the  streets  fragrant 
with  all  the  first  perfumes  of  the  spring. 

Greek  festivals  abound ;  almost  every  day  they  pay 
visits  to  some  fountain  whose  waters  are  famed  for  their 
miraculous  virtues.  Tents  are  pitched  there ;  sheep  are 
roasted  whole ;  and  there  is  much  eating  and  drinking  on 
the  sward,  while  to  amuse  the  company,  mountebanks  and 
bears  arrive,  and  dancing  gipsy  girls,  who  sing  quaint 
Turkish  songs  as  they  clap  their  hands.  Mandolines  are 
heard  everywhere,  as  well  as  the  cornet  and  the  clarinet. 
This  latter  is  an  instrument  that  has  a  great  vogue  in  the 
East.  A  negro  is  as  inseparable  from  his  clarinet  as  a 
Spaniard  from  his  guitar.  To  see  the  bucolic  simplicity  of 
such  gatherings,  one  might  believe  that  this  was  the  golden 
age.  Instead  of  that,  it  is  the  age  of  gold,  wliich  is  by  no 
means  the  same  thin". 


296  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

Weddings  are  generally  occasions  for  ruinous  expense,  as 
each  family  deems  itself  obliged  to  dazzle  the  guests  by 
truly  Oriental  luxuriousness.  There  are  dances,  dinners, 
excursions,  picnics,  and  the  festivities  last  for  several  days, 
when  it  is  found  that  all  the  savings  of  bride  and  bride- 
groom have  gone  to  pay  the  piper.  The  bride  buys  heaps 
of  trinkets  and  dresses — enough  to  last  her  for  many  years. 
In  certain  provinces  of  Asiatic  Turkey,  the  husband  has 
to  give  his  bride  ten  dresses,  ten  mantles,  ten  bonnets,  ten 
pairs  of  boots,  etc. — a  sort  of  decimal  prodigality.  Many 
such  gifts  are  faded  and  spoiled  before  they  can  be 
used. 

To  resume  :  Pera  is  a  little  town  at  once  pretentious  and 
tiresome.  By  picking  and  choosing,  it  is  not  impossible  to 
form  rather  a  pleasant  circle  of  acquaintances ;  but  the 
great  want  in  such  circles  is  the  want  of  intellectual  con- 
versation— of  conversation  that  braces  and  lifts  the  mind. 
One  is  soon  tired  of  the  perpetual  gossip  and  dull  twaddle, 
just  as  one  grows  sick  of  the  rahat  lo  koum  or  other  cloying 
sweetmeats  which  are  offered  and  eaten  all  day  long. 
People  chatter  too  much  and  do  not  talk  enough ;  they  go 
to  bed  with  weary  head  and  empty  brain.  Spiteful  persons, 
of  whom  there  are  many,  give  a  certain  dash  of  piquancy 
to  the  general  dulness ;  and  every  Perote  lady  loves  to  strew 
the  cayenne  pepper  of  scandal.  She  receives  her  friends, 
entertains  them  ;  but  when  they  are  gone,  reviles  them. 
Such  people,  therefore,  as  care  for  something  pleasanter 
than  to  have  social  sewerage  filtered  into  their  ears,  remain 
at  home,  and  spend  their  evening  with  a  few  good  books 
that  have  just  come  from  Europe.     In  the  day,  one  can 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  297 

walk  or  ride  to  some  interesting  site  ;  and  these  excursions, 
with  perhaps  a  little  drawing,  and  a  great  deal  of  music, 
suffice  to  divert  and  refresh  the  visitor.  In  fact,  he  can 
have  all  sorts  of  amusements  in  Pera,  if  he  be  always  care- 
ful never  to  profit  by  the  amusements  which  the  place 
professes  to  affi>rd. 


CHAPTER   XTX. 

SWINDLING  AND  SWINDLERS  IN  PERA. — BOGUS  BORDEAUX. — 
THE  ART  OF  IMITATION. SCENT,  CHEMISTS  AND  QUARAN- 
TINE.  IN  THE  BAZAARS. 

That  resigned  moi-tal  who  dwells  upon  the  banks  of  the 
Bosphorus  may  say  to  himself  each  day  as  he  rises  :  "  I  am 
going  to  be  robbed  all  day  long."  This  morning  meditation 
prepares  his  mind  for  subsequent  torment.  He  will  be 
robbed  ;  by  his  servants  who  have  an  understanding  with 
the  tradesmen  ;  by  the  restaurant- waiter  who  will  try  and 
palm  off  upon  him  money  that  is  either  false  or  that  has 
lost  some  of  its  value ;  by  the  sarraf  who  exacts  a  mon- 
strous percentage  for  changing  his  money ;  by  the  banker 
who  cheats  him  on  the  exchange  ;  by  officials  either  private 
or  public,  who  invariably  make  a  slip  in  their  calculation  ; 
by  lawyers ;  by  the  police  ;  by  his  friends  ;  by  his  parents  ; 
by  his  brother,  if  he  have  one.  He  will  be  robbed  when 
on  foot,  on  horseback  or  in  the  tram-car  ;  when  paying  toll 
at  the  bridge,  or  getting  his  ticket  at  the  steamboat  piers ; 
when  wrangling  at  the  post-office  or  the  telegraph  depart- 


THE  EYIL   OF  THE   EAST.  299 

ment.  He  ought  to  take  this  great  principle  as  a  rule : 
Every  time  he  has  to  pay,  he  will  be  swindled  from  outside  ; 
and  everytime  he  has  to  be  paid,  he  wiU  be  swindled  from 
within.  Thus  there  is  the  theft  exterior  and  the  theft 
interior ;  the  swindle  active  and  the  swindle  passive ;  the 
swindle  positive  and  the  swindle  negative.  It  has  quite  a 
classification  of  its  own,  and  one  that  must  be  firmly 
defined. 

More  than  once  a  straightforward  Frenchman  said  to  me  : 
"It  is  impossible  to  do  business  honestly,  here.  You  are 
so  swindled,  first  by  one  person  and  then  by  another,  that 
you  must  cheat  like  everybody  else,  or  you  will  soon  be 
ruined."  And,  he  added,  with  an  engaging  air,  "  But  we 
always  try,  you  know,  to  deal  fairly  by  our  friends  and 
compatriots ! " 

A  payment  is  a  tremendous  business.  Each  party  counts 
the  money  over  three  or  four  times,  turns  over  the  silver, 
refuses  such  pieces  as  are  worn  or  defaced,  bites  the 
medjidies  to  see  that  they  are  not  of  lead,  and  makes  the 
louis  dor  ring  on  the  table  with  imperturbable  coolness. 
If  you  were  a  famous  coiner  of  bad  money,  or  a  notorious 
thief,  one  could  not  take  more  precautions  to  be  sure  that 
your  money  were  sound  and  true.  Don't  be  vexed ;  your 
Western  susceptibilities  must  be  put  aside,  for  you  are  in  a 
centre  of  brigandage  here  that  is  univei'sal  and  permanent. 
Eacli*  does  his  best  to  defend  himself,  nobody  is  bound  to 
trust  you ;  and,  if  you  trust  other  people,  then,  so  much  the 
worse  for  you ! 

The  natives  do  more  than  this.  If  they  have  to  get 
change  for  a  medjidie  they  will  not  part  with  their 
medjidie    until    they    have    counted    and    checked    every 


300  THE   EVIL  OF  THE   EAST. 

piastre  and  every  para.  Not  money  only,  but  goods  also 
are  counterfeit  in  Turkey,  where  the  art  of  forgery  has  no 
limits.     Let  us  take  a  few  examples  from  the  wine  trade. 

In  Pera  and  Galata  you  will  find  Grande  Chartreuse  at 
3  francs  50  cents  the  litre ;  Martell's  Three  Star  Brandy 
(Fine  Champagne)  at  2  francs  50  cents  a  bottle ;  Benedic- 
tine at  2  francs  40  cents,  and  liqueurs  of  the  best  brand  at 
1  franc  80  cents.  Needless  to  say  that  such  liquids  are 
only  fairly  successful  imitations.  The  manufacturer's  eye 
might  be  deceived,  but  not  his  palate.  The  Levantine 
tradesman,  in  cleverly  dishonest  fashion,  has  bottles  made 
exactly  like  the  genuine  ones,  with  labels  and  corks  accur- 
ately branded,  capsules  of  tinfoil ;  nothing  is  wanting. 
The  finest  thing  is,  that  he  never  omits  to  print  the  famous 
warning  "  Every  bottle  not  bearing  our  signature  is  counter- 
feit," or,  "  Each  label  bears  the  words  in  red  letters, 
"  Imitators  ivill  be  punished  by  laiv."  All  this  is  on  each 
sham  bottle  as  well  as  the  signature  and  advertisement  in 
red  letters.  The  forger  is  even  mindful  to  reproduce  the 
name  of  the  lithographer  of  the  genuine  label,  which  is 
printed  in  tiny  letters  at  its  corner. 

As  to  the  liquids  contained  in  such  precious  bottles,  they 
are  imitated  with  some  skill.  But  on  tasting  them  one 
soon  perceives  that  they  have  been  made  with  a  common 
soi*t  of  alcohol,  and  that  their  aroma  is  due  to  artificial 
means.  Germany  concocts  a  variety  of  such  beverages, 
essence  of  fine  champagne,  of  Curasao,  of  maraschino,  etc., 
and  she  even  furnishes  a  dry  powder  with  which  to  make 
wines.  In  selling  a  litre  of  Grande  Chartreuse  at  3  francs 
50  cents,  the  wholesale  and  retail  merchant  make  a  total 
profit  of  50  per  cent,  which  reduces  the  cost  price  of  this 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  301 

imitation  of  P.  Gamier  to  1  franc  75  cents.  But  for  the 
Oriental,  whose  primary  condition  is  that  the  thing  be 
cheap,  such  shams  suffice.  He  looks  at  the  label,  and 
thinks  that  he  has  got  his  money's  worth. 

The  same  thing  with  "wines.  Everywhere  you  will  find 
Chateau  Latitte,  Chateau  la  Rose  and  Leoville,  which  vary 
from  2  francs  to  4  francs  20  cents  the  bottle.  The  exterior 
is  quite  correct ;  the  label  has  all  its  distinguishing  sim- 
plicity ;  on  the  long  cork  stands  the  name  of  the  fortunate 
proprietor  of  these  famous  brands  ;  the  seal  is  irreproach- 
able ;  everything  down  to  the  packing  of  the  case  is  imi- 
tated with  scrupulous  fidelity,  if  such  words  as  "  scrupulous  " 
and  "  fidelity "  may  be  used  in  such  a  connection.  Yet, 
just  calculate  the  cost  price,  and  you  cannot  for  an  instant 
doubt  but  that  the  whole  is  an  impudent  forgery. 

You  enter  a  restaurant  and  ask  for  Medoc.  The  waiter 
brings  you  a  bottle  which  bears  a  glass  medallion  at  its 
neck,  on  which  is  printed  the  name  of  the  vintage.  You 
uncork  your  compatriot  carefully  and  find  the  wine  has  a 
bouquet  absolutely  unknown  to  you.  But  the  monstrous 
mixture  is  powerful  enough,  as  the  considerate  manufacturer 
has  not  forgotten  to  add  a  goodly  quantity  of  spirit  dis- 
tilled from  potatoes.  The  colour  is  superb;  and  to  get 
this,  there  has  evidently  been  a  lavish  use  of  elder  berries, 
in  which  such  a  thriving  trade  is  done  on  the  banks  of  the 
blue  Danube.  Now,  would  you  like  to  know  what  this 
precious  wine  is  1  The  explanation  is  at  once  simple  and 
instructive. 

Every  year  Constantinople  is  visited  by  Hungarian, 
German,  and  Italian  wine  merchants,  who  invite  restaurant- 
keepers  to  give  them  orders.     As  their  wines  are  extremely 


302  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

cheap,  the  restaurant-keepers  are  only  too  glad  to  give 
them  the  preference.  The  customers,  however,  of  such 
restaurants  prefer  French  wines.  So  what  has  to  be  done  1 
The  buyer  makes  it  a  siiie  qua  non  with  the  seller  that 
the  wine  shall  be  delivered  in  bottles  exactly  like  Bordeaux 
bottles  in  size  and  shape,  with  label,  seal  and  capsule 
attached,  precisely  similar  to  a  model  which  he  gives.  This 
model  is  that  of  the  French  wine  merchant,  who  hitherto 
had  supplied  him  with  the  genuine  article.  Then,  the 
unscrupulous  contractor  gets  the  counterfeit  labels  made  in 
Germany  or  Hungary ;  he  dresses  up  the  bottles  in  their 
imitation  French  uniform,  and  thus  the  restaurant-keeper 
can  offer  his  customers  Bordeaux  that  in  truth  does  not 
cost  him  dear. 

This  dishonest  traffic  produces  three  results.  It  robs  the 
Bordeaux  firms  of  their  customers ;  it  makes  it  impossible 
for  French  commercial  agents  ever  to  defy  such  dishonest 
competition ;  and  it  brings  our  products  into  disrepute  in 
the  East.  The  consumer  at  length  discovers  that  there  is 
a  marked  deterioration  in  the  quality  of  these  sham  wines, 
when  he  will  not  fail  to  be  informed  that  the  fault  lies  with 
the  French  wine  merchants  who  adulterate  their  wines. 
Indeed  it  has  actually  been  stated  (we  quote  the  exact 
words)  that  "there  are  no  longer  any  wines  in  France 
since  the  invasion  of  the  phylloxera  and  all  the  Bordeaux 
and  Burgundy  are  nothing  more  than  artificial  mixtures." 
The  inference  from  such  a  charming  statement  is  of  course 
obvious,  viz.,  that  the  Hungarian  and  Italian  wines  are  far 
purer  and  cost  much  less.  In  such  way  it  is  that  our  trade 
with  the  Levant  dwindles  and  decreases.  The  fraud  has 
been  exposed  more  than  once ;  but  no  serious  effort  has  so 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  303 

far  been  clone  to  put  a  stop  to  it.  A  French  Chamber  of 
Commerce  exists  at  Constantinople,  but  this  institution  is 
mainly  occupied  in  protecting  the  interests  of  French  mer- 
chants in  the  East,  and  not  of  French  merchants  in  France. 
So  with  Paris  articles,  such  as  candles,  chocolate,  perfumery, 
etc.  In  this  latter  branch  of  trade  we  came  across  a 
sample  of  tlie  art  of  reproduction  which  deserves  honourable 
mention.  Empty  bottles  of  a  certain  famous  scent  which 
have  the  firm's  name  stamped  on  the  glass  are  bought 
back  or  manufactured,  and  are  then  filled  with  scent  of  a 
fourth-rate  sort ;  but  care  is  taken  that  the  cork  be  soaked 
in  the  real  perfume.  When  a  customer  comes  he  is  made 
to  sniff  the  cork ;  and  as  he  cannot  smell  any  further  than 
the  tip  of  his  nose,  he  has  to  pay  three  or  four  francs  for 
cheap  alcohol  highly  diluted  and  rendered  aromatic  by  a 
few  drops  of  some  sort  of  essence. 

Of  late  years  the  Geruians  have  imitated  many  of  our 
products.  Everybody  knows  that.  Funnier  still,  other 
Germans  have  now  begun  to  counterfeit  those  who  were 
first  in  the  field  ;  it  is  the  imitation  of  imitation,  as  Miirger 
said.     But  where  will  it  all  stop  1 

Thei'e  is  a  corporation  in  Constantinople  to  which  public 
attention  ouglit  specially  to  be  drawn.  It  is  the  estimable 
corporation  of  chemists.  An  apothecary  in  the  East  is  a  sort 
of  high-class  grocer  who  sells  his  wares  to  customers  that 
are  ill.  In  France,  he  is  always  a  person  who,  either 
thoroughly  or  superficially,  has  made  certain  special  studies 
and  who  considers  himself  entitled  to  sell  at  a  high  price 
that  which  costs  him  very  little.  But  as  a  rule  he  sells  you 
genuine  drugs.  Not  so  in  Turkey.  In  Pera,  doubtless 
there    are  two   or  three  good  chemists  who   have  passed 


304  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

examinations  other  than  those  of  the  Malade  Imaginaire. 
But  the  point  lies  how  to  discover  these.  Their  prices  at 
all  events  are  so  high  that  poor  people  avoid  their  shops 
and  go  to  wretched  third-rate  places  in  Galata  or  Stamboul 
where  they  buy  potato  starch,  believing  it  to  be  sulphate 
of  quinine,  granulated  bread-crumbs,  or  sugar  and  water 
coloured  with  hollyhocks. 

You  are  so  lucky  as  to  have  a  good  doctor,  in  whom  you 
can  put  faith,  and  him  you  ask  to  name  some  trustworthy 

chemist.     He  replies  :  "  Go  to  Z ;  he  is  a  young  man, 

just  starting  in  business,  and  has  his  reputation  to  make. 
Tell  me  afterwards  what  effect  his  drugs  produce  upon 
you,  and  I  will  take  note  of  this,  so  that  I  may  find  out 
how  far  I  can  trust  this  young  chemist."  That  is  assuring, 
is  it  not  ?  You  are  turned  into  a  machine  to  test  the 
purity  of  an  apothecary's  drugs,  and  you  become  a  sort  of 
walking  alcoometer  !  This  reminds  me  of  a  Paris  doctor, 
full  of  wit,  if  not  of  integrity,  who  often  would  say  to 
me  :  "  Take  this  medicine,  if  you  really  wish  to ;  if  it 
does  not  do  you  any  harm,  it  won't  do  you  any  good  !  " 

The  poor  Mussulmans  have  no  such  matters  for  em- 
barrassment. They  bring  the  patient's  shirt  and  a  cruse 
of  water  to  their  imam,  who  repeats  a  few  prayers  and 
lays  his  hands  on  the  objects.  The  patient  dons  the  shirt 
and  drinks  the  water ;  nor  does  this  hinder  his  recovery. 
If  he  can  walk,  he  goes  to  one  of  the  chief  dervishes,  lies 
down  before  him  on  the  ground,  while  the  venerable  old 
man  plants  both  feet  upon  him  and  treads  him  conscien- 
tiously underfoot.  We  saw  this  operation  performed  upon 
babies  of  one  and  two  years  old.  One  would  tliink  that 
the  imam,  by  walking  thus  upon  their  frail  little  bodies, 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  305 

would  break  their  bones  and  crush  out  their  life.  But  no ; 
the  babies  seemed  to  suffer  little  pain  during  so  perilous  a 
gymnastic  feat. 

Chemists  make  us  think  of  epidemics ;  and  that  leads  us 
on  to  mention  another  abuse  which  we  took  greatly  to 
heart,  and  which  results  from  that  delightful  institution 
quarantine.  At  Constantinople  everybody  lives  in  per- 
petual fear  of  cholera.  As  soon  as  a  case  of  cholera  is 
reported  to  have  occurred  anywhere  in  Europe,  quarantine 
is  instantly  declared,  which  from  four  or  five  days  may 
abruptly  be  prolonged  to  fifteen.  Let  us,  however,  admit 
that,  thanks  to  such  a  system  or  to  something  else,  Con- 
stantinople has  been  protected  for  several  years  from 
cholera,  if  not  from  all  epidemic  diseases. 

The  traveller  arriving  from  Europe  via  Varna,  learns  on 
his  entrance  of  the  Bosphorus  that  he  must  remain  in 
quarantine  at  Kavak  for  eight  or  nine  days.  This  is  the 
first  unpleasant  surprise.  The  second  is  that  the  Austrian 
Lloyd  Steam  Navigation  Company  will  charge  him  25 
francs  extra  per  diem  during  quarantine.  Twenty-five 
francs  without  wine — a  higher  price  than  that  of  the  first 
hotels  in  Switzerland,  Paris  or  London !  The  luckless 
tourist  will  only  get  very  second-rate  food  and  attendance 
for  his  money.  Hundreds  of  foreigners  are  caught  in  this 
trap  every  year.  They  utter  cries  of  indignation  and  swear 
that  they  will  make  the  most  awful  complaints  to  head- 
quartei-s.  But  once  on  land  they  trot  about  Stamboul  and 
forget  this  trifling  annoyance.  The  quarantine  nuisance 
has  been  kept  up  for  years  like  this,  yet  no  one  endeavour 
to  abate  or  abolish  it.  One  hapless  Pasha  travelling  with 
his  wife  and  daughter  was  nearly  left  as  a  pledge  on  board 
U 


3o6  THE  EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

the  Lloyd  steamer.  His  bill  came  to  750  francs  for  ten 
days'  quarantine ;  and  he  had  not  got  so  much  money — a 
misfortune  which  may  happen  to  any  Pasha. 

We  are  not  desirous  to  examine  seriatim  all  the  diflerent 
departments  of  trade  and  industry  in  Constantinople.  Else 
we  might  have  to  prepare  a  big  volume  entitled  Dictionary 
of  Shams  and  Counterfeits ;  and  this  publication  could  never 
be  completed.  Yet  let  us  say  that  if  a  man  is  willing  to 
live  as  the  natives  live,  he  can  find  things  that  are  good  in 
quality  and  cheap  in  price.  But  if  he  cannot  do  witliout 
certain  European  articles  he  is  sure  to  pay  a  tremendously 
high  price  for  them,  or  else  be  content  with  wretched  imita- 
tions. The  further  he  goes  from  Constantinople  into  the 
interior  of  Turkey,  the  higher  will  be  the  price  chai-ged. 
In  Mesopotamia  a  pair  of  boots  costs  62  francs ;  common 
cloth,  15  francs  a  yard ;  inferior  tea,  11  francs  a  pound,  a 
bottle  of  ordinary  cognac,  12  francs  50  cents ;  and  a  bottle 
of  beer,  3  francs  50  cents. 

At  Constantinople  even  the  prices  are  not  uniform. 
You  pay  more  in  Pera  than  in  Galata,  and  more  in  Galata 
than  in  Stamboul.  For  this  reason  a  coffin-seller  in  the 
European  quarter  wrote  over  his  shop-entrance  "  Galata 
Price  "  so  as  to  decide  customers  who  might  still  be  hesi- 
tating. 

It  is  in  the  Bazaar  of  Stamboul  that  one  may  most  pro- 
fitably study  the  commerce  of  the  East.  This  bazaar  is 
something  colossal  in  proportion,  and  one  can  form  no 
proper  idea  of  it  without  having  visited  it  dozens  of  times. 
It  is  this  Bazaar  which  supplies  the  whole  of  Asiatic 
Turkey  as  far  as  the  Caspian  Sea,  the  Persian  frontier  and 
the  valley  of  the  Euphrates.      All  the  local    bazaars  of 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  307 

Ismidt,  Broussa,  Trebizond  and  Sivas,  are  nothing  more 
than  its  branch  agencies.  It  receives  annually  more  than 
two  hundred  and  fifty  million  francs'  worth  of  merchandise. 
Nothing  is  more  fascinating  than  to  wander  tlu'ough  these 
long,  vaulted  galleries  between  lofty  arcades  striped 
with  black  and  white.  The  sides  of  the  cupolas  are 
covered  with  quaint  frescoes,  the  massive  walls  having 
little  narrow  windows  which  admit  bright  rays  that 
illumine  the  obscurity,  gilding  the  ostrich  eggs  and  glass 
vessels  suspended  from  the  roof  and  throwing  bars  of 
light  upon  the  rich  stufis,  silks,  tapestries  and  brocade. 
In  the  midst  of  all  these  vivid  colours  and  lights  a 
dense  crowd  circulates,  most  of  it  attracted  by  curiosity. 
Above  each  arcade  the  merchants  hang  out  their  signs, 
which  are  either  little  boats,  impaled  cats,  the  horns  of  a 
gazelle,  pine-cones,  or  monkeys.  The  shops  are  built  into 
the  walls  of  each  gallery,  like  grottoes,  and  the  seller  sits 
in  front  of  them  on  a  sort  of  raised  platform  encircled  by 
divans,  and  covered  with  carpets  or  matting.  If  a  client 
of  importance  arrives,  coffee  and  cigarettes  or  a  narghiU 
are  at  once  offered  to  him.  The  sides  of  the  grotto  open  as 
in  a  fairy  scene,  and  reveal  bale  after  bale,  fold  upon  fold 
of  gorgeous  stuffs,  that  are  speedily  piled  up  before  the 
spectator.  Then  the  haggling  or  bazariek  begins.  The 
seller  uses  all  his  wiles,  and  makes  out  his  case  with 
wonderful  eloquence.  He  is  a  consummate  actor,  with 
irresistible  bursts  of  dramatic  frenzy.  You  are  ruining 
him  !  You  are  robbing  him  of  his  last  morsel  of  bread  ! 
He  loses,  through  you,  his  entire  week's  earnings  ! 

If  the  buyer  be  a  European,  the  scene  requires  a  third 
person,  the  interpreter.     No  sooner  does  the  wretched  tourist 


3o8  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

show  himself  at  the  door  of  the  bazaar  than  he  is  treacherously 
assaulted  by  a  band  of  dragomans;  Jews,  most  of  them,  or 
fit  to  be  Jews.  They  dog  his  steps,  walk  round  him,  press 
close  to  his  elbow  and  shoulder,  croaking  out  meanwhile 
iheir  offers  of  service.  It  is  no  good  for  the  poor  visitor  to 
try  and  shake  them  off;  such  parasites  stick  to  him  like 
burrs  and  fix  their  claws  in  his  great-coat.  They  go  on 
talking,  even  thougli  he  do  not  answer ;  they  track  him  if 
he  slips  away ;  and  if  he  stop,  they  block  his  passage. 
When  the  victim,  losing  all  patience,  sends  them  to  the 
devil,  they  make  a  bow  and  pretend  to  go  there ;  but,  a 
moment  afterwards,  they  reappear.  If  you  stop  at  a  shop, 
they  join  your  debate,  profiting  by  your  ignorance  of  the 
language.  The  merchant,  though  quite  well  able  to  speak 
any  language,  pretends  not  to  understand  you.  "Ne 
deior  ?"  "  What  does  he  say  1"  he  asks  the  interpreter  who 
thereupon  instantly  takes  possession  of  you,  seeming  wish- 
ful to  protect  you  from  the  merchant's  rapacity.  No 
comedy  was  ever  played  to  greater  perfection.  You  end 
by  thinking  that  you  have  bought  veritable  treasures  at 
cost  price,  and  in  a  moment  of  emotion,  you  slip  a  haksJieesh 
into  the  interpreter's  hand.  This  is  the  climax.  The  play 
is  over,  and  you  are  once  more  free.  The  sly  interpreter 
thanks  you  and  goes  back  to  tlie  merchant  who  allows  him 
ten  per  cent,  on  the  price  of  the  article  sold. 

The  bazaar  dragomans  have  really  marvellous  cunning 
and  presence  of  mind.  It  comes  very  near  the  art  of 
divination.  According  to  your  age,  your  nose,  your  accent, 
your  look,  they  can  foresee  what  it  is  that  you  want. 
They  have  winks  and  imperceptible  smiles  which  are  their 
secret  language  with  the  merchant.     You  are  still  hesitat- 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  309 

ing,  while  the  price  has  already  been  fixed  l)y  the  two 
confederates.  You  are  simply  the  man  that  pays.  They 
will  recognise  you  directly  you  appear,  and  they  recollect 
the  very  article  that  you  fancy.  They  remember,  too,  how 
you  came  two  years  ago ;  they  can  tell  you  what  you 
bought  and  how  much  you  paid  ;  and  they  will  instantly 
show  you  the  same  article  at  a  far  cheaper  price.  Do  you 
want  to  pick  up  a  necklace  cheap?  In  a  moment  the 
rumour  circulates  all  through  the  bazaars,  and  you  are 
waylaid  by  forty  merchants  with  forty  necklaces  all  alike. 
You  should  see  with  what  lofty  gestures  the  dragomaii 
waves  them  off.  "No,  no,"  says  he,  "let  the  tchelehi 
alone.  The  tchelehi  knows  what  he  wants  !  "  Yes,  the 
gentleman  knows  what  he  wants;  but  the  dragoman  knows 
better  still,  and  will  diplomatically  make  you  fall  in  with 
his  choice.  He  ends  by  getting  hold  of  your  name  and 
address.  One  fine  morning  he  walks  into  your  room  laden 
with  articles  which  might  tempt  you.  Don't  you  like  this] 
Would  you  I'ather  have  something  else  ?  He  opens  the 
door  and  calls  in  a  col]eas;ue,  standing  outside  on  the 
stairs.  In  two  minutes  you  are  surrounded  by  carpets, 
yataghans,  embroidered  shawls,  brass  bowls  and  plates, 
slippers,  frankincense,  etc.  He  pulls  an  old  manuscript 
copy  of  the  Goran  out  of  his  pocket,  which  an  aged  priest 
desires  to  sell  ;  then  he  displays  earrings,  amulets,  and 
attar-of- roses.  It  would  need  a  fortune  to  buy  it  all.  If 
you  don't  send  him  packing,  he  will  come  back  next  day 
with  a  fresh  assortment,  and  his  confederates  will  waylay 
you  at  the  corners  of  the  streets.  He  talks  or  murders 
any  and  every  language  ;  but  he  only  understands  such 
things  as  are  to  his  advantage.     He  constantly  quotes  the 


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name  of  some  exalted  personage  of  your  nationality  who, 
it  appears,  honoured  him  with  his  confidence.  Your 
consul  and  your  ambassador  are  both  customers  of  his. 
He  speculates  at  once  upon  people's  vanity  and  impatience. 

Take  another  scene  of  the  same  comedy.  Suppose  you 
are  a  European  knowing  the  languages  of  the  country,  and 
so  freed  from  the  tyranny  of  an  interpreter.  You  go  to 
the  bazaars  with  a  friend  who  has  just  arrived  from  Paris. 
Never  feel  hurt  if  the  merchant  say  to  you  in  Turkish : 
"  Make  your  friend  pay  the  price  I  ask,  and  we  will  split 
the  difference."  And  whatever  you  do  don't  be  indignant 
at  such  a  proposal.  In  Turkey,  such  dirty  tricks  are  played 
by  friend  upon  friend,  by  relation  upon  relation.  The 
voice  of  blood  cannot  silence  that  of  so  much  fer  cent. 

The  bazaar  is  a  town  \  it  has  its  mosques,  its  fountains, 
its  restaurants,  its  exchange.  It  is  a  place  of  meetings  and 
of  promenades ;  a  place  where  amorous  intrigues  are  begun 
and  bewrayed,  for  Turkish  women  set  a  watch  upon  their 
lords,  using  their  female  friends  as  spies.  Mussulman  law 
forbids  veiled  women  to  enter  the  shops,  as  it  is  feared  that 
in  their  dark  recesses  other  ti-ades  may  be  carried  on  and 
other  bargains  driven  than  those  in  printed  calico  and 
flowered  silk.  The  same  law  excludes  boys  from  these  shops, 
and  merchants  may  not  keep  youthful  assistants  to  serve 
customers.  Turkish  ladies  of  rank  never  enter  shops  in 
Pera,  but  always  sit  in  their  broughams  at  the  door,  and 
have  things  brought  outside  to  them  to  look  at.  The 
custom,  however,  is  one  that  is  gradually  disappearing,  and 
there  are  many  hanoums  now  whose  sense  of  modesty  does 
not  prevent  them  from  sitting  about  in  Frankish  shops  all 
the  afternoon. 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  31I 

The  Bazaar  is  surrounded  by  immense  Hans ;  in  one, 
Persian  carpets  are  sold,  in  another  raw  wool,  in  a  third 
silks,  stuffs,  etc.  The  visitor  must  penetrate  into  the 
narrow  gloomy  little  shops  in  these  Hans  if  he  would  get 
correct  ideas  as  to  what  is  called  Orientfil  wealth  and 
magnificence.  "We  have  no  intention  here  of  trying  to 
speak  about  what  Th&phile  Gautier  has  spoken  with  all 
the  sincerity  of  a  passionate  connoisseur,  and  all  the  consum- 
mate art  of  a  great  man  of  letters.  But  we  refer  readers 
to  his  pages,  ablaze  as  they  are  with  all  the  rich  sunlight  of 
the  East. 

Such  iunuense  traffic  as  this  in  the  bazaars  explains  the 
great  commercial  importance  of  Constantinople.  The 
Eastern  metropolis  receives  from  Europe  all  her  manuf:ic- 
tures,  and  distributes  them  throughout  Asia ;  and  this 
privilege  she  owes  to  her  incomparable  position,  placed  as 
she  is  between  two  continents  and  two  seas. 


CHAPTER  XX. 

THE  LOCAL  PRESS. — JOURNALISTIC  TROUBLES. — THE  LEECHES 
OF  THE  PRESS  BUREAU. CENSORSHIP  AND  SENSELESS- 
NESS.—HOW  BOOKS  AND  PLAYS  ARE  EDITED  IN  TURKEY. 
CUSTOM  HOUSE  CRITICS  AND  THEIR  LITERARY  INSTINCT. 

The  intellectual  activity  of  a  country  is  measured  by  the 
number  and  the  worth  of  its  journals  and  newspapers.  In 
this  respect,  the  Pera  thermometer  stands  at  zero.  There 
are  few  large  cities  in  which  the  Press  is  so  utterly 
insignificant. 

The  poor  newspapers  themselves  are  not  wholly  respon- 
sible for  tliis,  which  is  mainly  a  result  of  that  servile 
bondage  in  which  the  entire  Oriental  press  languishes. 
For  many  reasons  the  Ottoman  Government  does  not  love 
the  light,  or  at  any  rate  it  desires  to  have  the  nionopoly  of 
the  lamps.  What  it  would  prefer  would  be  that  no  paper 
should  ever  allude  to  it ;  but,  failing  that,  it  has  reduced 
the  Press  to  tolerance,  and  this  tolerance  to  a  minimum. 
T!ie  regime  is  the  soothing,  suave  one  of  perpetual  decrees 
and  arbitrary  suspensions.  It  is  well-nigh  impossible  for 
the  papers  to  speak  of  home  policy,  of  religion,  of  the  Sultan, 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  313 

of  the  Governraent,  of  the  array,  of  tinance.  Only  art  and 
literature  remain  as  topics  free  for  treatment.  A  sorry 
theme  indeed.  Art  and  literature  in  Pera  !  A  proper  dish 
for  Lent! 

Newspapers  are  forbidden  to  reproduce  articles  from 
European  journals  which  might  possibly  sow  seeds  of  dis- 
content among  the  Turks.  Nor  are  they  allowed  to  protest 
against  abuses,  point  out  reforms  or  insist  upon  improve- 
ments. As  political  dogma  they  have  to  admit  that  every- 
thing in  Turkey  is  perfection,  and  consequently  that  any 
effort  at  progress  is  needless  and  chimerical.  The  same 
sort  of  thing  goes  on  in  another  capital  which  is  called 
Pekin,  in  the  extreme  East.  Decidedly  it  is  a  case  of 
"  extremes  meet ! " 

Not  a  paragraph,  not  a  line  of  any  newspaper  may  be 
published  before  having  been  duly  "  revised  and  corrected  " 
by  the  representatives  of  the  Press  Censorship  who  every 
morning  go  the  round  of  the  newspaper  offices  in  Pera  and 
Galata.  They  are  not  men  of  particular  training  or  par- 
ticular intelligence,  and  often  they  cannot  seize  the  subtle- 
ties of  a  language  whether  it  be  French  or  English.  But 
such  austere  boobies  live  in  perpetual  fear  of  drawing  down 
upon  their  fez  the  lightnings  of  the  Grand  Vizier.  And 
they  prefer  to  err  on  the  side  of  precaution,  doggedly 
suppressing  all  passages  in  a  leader  or  a  paragraph  which 
they  do  not  rightly  understand.  Their  general  rule  is, 
"//■  in  doubt,  strike  it  out;"  and  scratch  !  goes  their  red 
pencil  through  all  your  night's  work  with  its  high-sounding 
adjectives,  (live  syllabled  words  delight  Perotes)  striking 
metaphors  and  glittering  sentences.  Suppose  you  write 
anent  Bulgaria,  "  the  lazy  pipkin  seethes  upon  the  flames 


3M  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST, 

of  Europe."  How  mortifying  to  see  such  a  graphic 
metaphor  doomed  by  dunderheads  to  the  wastepaper  basket ! 
But  in  such  tortures  the  luckless  Pera  editor  writhes  every- 
day. In  the  East,  phrases  and  plump  lady-tourists  share 
the  same  fate ;  the  censor  manipulates  the  former,  and  the 
custom-house  officer,  the  latter.  Despite  such  precautions, 
a  paper  is  often  obliged  to  appear  with  one  or  two  blank 
columns,  as  an  article  may  be  suppressed  at  the  last 
moment  and  there  is  nothing  ready  to  supply  its  place. 
At  the  head  of  such  white  patches  you  read  an  obituary 
notice  to  the  effect  that  "At  the  request  of  the  Censorship, 
such  and  such  an  article  has  been  consigned  to  the  editorial 
portfolio."  A  newspaper  is  not  allowed  to  have  a  special 
service  of  telegrams  ;  they  are  all  opened_by  the  authorities. 
It  can  only  profit  by  the  drowsy  Havas  and  Reuter  agencies, 
the  pot-au-feu  of  the  entire  Press ;  even  their  scraps  of 
vague  information,  issued  in  excruciating  French,  are  re- 
viewed by  the  argus-eyed  Ottomans,  who  suppress  any 
passage  that  is  either  disagreeable  or  compromising. 

X<et  not  the  luckless  paper  attempt  to  bring  to  light  the 
details  of  some  huge  fraud  or  official  scandal.  In  a  moment 
a  notice  of  suspension  would  be  served  upon  it  by  the  Porte, 
to  bring  it  to  its  senses,  and  compel  it  to  be  silent.  A 
slighter  measure  for  checking  such  outspoken  conduct  is  to 
publish  an  edict,  saying — "The  newspapers  are  prohibited 
from  touching  the  Bulgarian  question."  And  this  mandate 
will  be  followed  next  day  by — "  The  subject  of  Egypt  may 
not  at  present  be  treated  by  the  local  Press."  So  it  goes  on  ; 
and  in  this  way  Turkey  deliberately  throttles  public  opinion. 

The  facts  just  given  are  in  themselves  sufficient,  we 
fancy,  to  excuse  the  beggarly  miserable  state  of  the  Con- 


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stantinople  Press.  Each  paper  is  a  gelding,  a  eunuch,  and 
every  morning  the  shears  of  Mehmed  and  the  pruning  hook 
of  Aristote  repeat  the  horrid  process  of  castration.  If  the 
poor  paper  rebel,  not  scissoi-s  are  the  instruments  of  torture 
applied;  but  one  fell  sabre-stroke  cuts  off  its  head.  Under 
such  conditions  one  may  tolerate  its  note  of  grovelling 
sycophancy,  its  bad  grammar  and  bad  taste  when  weaving 
garlands  of  adjectives  for  the  Sultan  and  his  councillors. 
On  His  Imperial  Majesty's  day  of  birth  or  of  accession,  the 
newspapers  illuminate  their  front  page  with  a  piece  of  truly 
Corinthian  prose,  and  let  off  their  grandest  literary  fire- 
works. Of  course,  in  making  such  gaudy  chains  of  superla- 
tives, editors  have  an  end  in  view  other  than  that  of  tilling 
their  columns  with  fudge.  By  such  verbal  pyrotechnics  and 
such  a  noisy  show  of  obedience  and  devotion,  they  can 
manage  to  win  pardon  for  some  petty  error  or  imprudence  ; 
such  excess  of  servility  is  a  means  to  secure  for  themselves 
a  few  grains  of  independence. 

This  abject  servility  of  the  Press  explains  to  our  readers 
why  so  many  crimes  can  be  committed  in  Turkey,  why 
abuses  exist  and  why  all  progress  is  impossible.  Public 
opinion  being  thus  gagged,  the  high  are  free  to  commit  the 
most  flagrant  acts  of  injustice,  while  the  low  become  in- 
different like  fatalists,  and  even  lose  all  sense  of  their  rights. 
The  Government  is  thus  able  to  wallow  in  its  corruption, 
for  it  has  nothing  to  fear  from  tlie  wrath  of  the  masses. 
Neither  cries  nor  laments  can  get  a  hearing,  Turkey  being 
one  huge  Tour  de  Nesles. 

The  Anglo-French  and  French  newspapei's  in  Pei-a  of 
course  represent  various  shades  of  political  feeling,  and  all 
try  to  make  their  readers  believe  that  they  are  oflBcially 


3l6  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

inspired.  Thus  one  print  has  Hellenic  sympathies,  another 
is  devoted  to  the  Bulgarian  cause  and  bolsters  up  Prince 
Ferdinand  through  thick  ajid  thin,  while  a  third  is  reputed 
to  have  a  heavy  subvention  from  the  Russian  Embassy.  A 
Pera  paper  is  made  up  pretty  much  as  follows.  First,  in 
larger  type,  comes  the  leader,  a  paraphrase  of  Havas' 
laconic  telegrams.  These  telegrams  are  the  gospel  of  the 
day ;  pegs  on  which  to  spin  out  a  political  sermon.  If 
Havas  shabbily  distribute  none,  then  the  leaders  are  cooked 
up  with  paste,  scissors,  and  an  old  copy  of  the  Debats  or 
the  Times.  There  are  always  copious  extracts  from  the 
European  papers ;  inoffensive  bits  of  news  but  badly 
chosen  and  badly  assorted.  The  main  paragraph  of 
interest  among  local  news  refers  usually  to  some  Embassy 
fete  or  "diplomatic  picnic,"  thougli  great  edification  is  also 
to  be  got  from  reading  the  official  list  of  promotions, 
appointments,  and  decorations  of  Government  functionaries. 
Then  come  murders,  thefts,  fires  and  assaults,  with  a  vague 
tale  or  two  about  brigands  who  have  roasted  helpless 
gardeners  in  petroleum,  but  whom  the  police  have  not  yet 
caught.  Such  stories  gain  in  point  and  charm  by  being 
told  in  Perote  French  and  Levantine  English.  Add  to 
these,  the  dull  gossip  about  the  doings  of  "  Pera  Society," 
whether  Mrs  Frumpy  is  in  town  or  at  Therapia ;  whether 
a  delightful  dinner  was  given  by  Mrs  Lumpy  who  "  received 
her  guests  with  her  well-known  grace,"  and  there  you  have 
the  whole  paper,  which  costs  twopence,  and  is  certainly 
dear  at  the  price.  Occasionally  there  may  be  some  critical 
notice  of  a  concert  or  operatic  performance.  It  is  always 
exaggerated — either  over-sour  or  over-sweet.  To  such  a 
pass,  then,  has  the  Pera  Press  come ;   and,  we  repeat,  it 


THE   EVIL    OF   THE   EAST.  317 

cannot  be  blamed  for  this.      The  unfortunate  newspapers 
do  not  even  pretend  to  fill  their  pockets,  but  only  try  to 
till  their  columns  without  drawing  down  upon  themselves 
a  bastinado  from  the  Government.    The  Government  foi'bids 
them  to  deal  with  higher  subjects,  so  they  must  stop  on  the 
ground-floor  and  interest  themselves  in  the  tittle-tattle  of 
the  servants'  hall.     If  it  were  not  for  blackmail,  chantage, 
no  Perote  journal  could  keep  afloat.     But  that  subject  we 
will  not  touch.      The   t'.vo  Anglo-French   newspapers  are 
the    Levant   Herald   and    the    Oriental  Advertiser,    while 
among   those  dailies   published   only  in    French,   are   the 
Stainboul — the   most  piquant  paper  of  all — the  Turquie, 
and  the  I'hare  du  Bosphore.     Mr  Edgar  Whitaker  is  editor 
and  proprietor  of  the  Levant  Herald,  the  Oriental  Advertiser 
being  carried  on  by  Mr  Bellis,  a  Greek.     An  Irishman  of 
undoubted   wit   and    humour,  Mr    Baron   Hanly,  has  the 
management  of  the  Starahoul ;  and  it  is  to  him  we  owe  it 
if  the  paper  he  conducts  be  brighter  and  more  readable 
than  the  rest. 

Fiist  among  Turkish  papers  stands  the  Tarik,  which  is 
considered  to  be  the  official  organ  of  the  Government.  Its 
editor  is  a  writer  of  merit,  and  a  poet  not  without  renown 
in  his  own  country.  He  is  styled  Excellency,  a  title  which 
struggling  reporters  in  Europe,  alas !  will  never  reach. 
All  official  news  regarding  the  Palace  and  the  Ministry 
appears  in  the  Tarik,  and  is  accurately  and  vividly  repro- 
duced by  the  Perote  prints,  who  often  take  the  pains  of 
summarising  its  leaders  on  the  burning  questions  of  Bulgaria, 
or  of  England  in  Egypt.  In  such  articles,  however,  there 
is  little  beyond  trite  remarks  and  praise  for  the  well-known 
sagacity  of  the  Ottoman  Government. 


3l8     .  THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST. 

The  Terdjuman  Haldkat  counts  as  the  second  Turkish 
journal,  but  its  importance,  either  literary  or  political,  is 
nil.  Among  Greek  papers^the  JS'eoldgos  and  the  Constantin- 
oupolis  take  the  lead,  the  former  being  very  carefully 
edited.  The  Armenians  have  several  newspapers  of  their 
own,  such  as  the  Arevelk,  written  in  Turkish  but  printed  in 
the  Armenian  character.  There  are  also  Hebrew,  Arabic, 
Spanish  and  Persian  papers,  which  all  command  a  public. 

Nearly  all  the  chief  Continental  journals  keep  a  paid 
correspondent  at  Constantinople.  The  7'imes,  the  Standard, 
the  Daily  Xeivs,  the  Daily  Chronicle,  the  Koelnischa  Zeitung, 
the  Secolo,  tlie  Debats,  the  Temps  all  have  their  representa- 
tives whose  work  is  really  far  from  easy,  as  they  may  not 
telegraph  the  truth  ;  and  often  their  messages  are  suppressed 
by  the  censorship.  In  moments  of  crisis,  the  situation  of 
correspondent  becomes  critical  also.  During  the  stirring 
events  in  Bulgaria,  correspondents  flocked  thither  from 
Russia,  Germany,  Hungary,  England,  Roumania  and  Italy. 
But  what  was  their  horror  to  find  that  they  could  not 
despatch  telegrams  to  their  respective  papers.  Every  tele- 
gram was  "  edited  "  by  a  barbarous  censor,  who  lopped  off 
any  word  or  sentence  which  contained  news,  leaving  some- 
times little  more  than  the  signature  and  the  address ! 

A  plan  adopted  by  Constantinople  correspondents  is  to 
send  their  telegrams  under  cover  to  a  friend  at  Varna  or 
Sophia,  begging  him  to  send  it  on.  This  plan,  if  it  succeed 
now,  failed  signally  during  the  worst  period  of  the  Bulgarian 
embroglio ;  for  the  Government  doggedly  refused  to  let 
private  telegrams  be  forwarded ;  and  the  correspondents, 
being  unable  to  correspond,  had  dolefully  to  return.  One  of 
these  unfortunate  persons  had  the  imprudence  once  to  send 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  3x9 

his  paper  a  story  about  the  little  lake  which  the  Sultan 
had  had  constructed  in  the  park  of  Yildiz,  and  on  which 
His  Majesty  was  wont  to  take  pleasure-trips  in  a  steam- 
launch.  It  seems  that,  in  order  to  fill  this  pond,  Pera  had 
been  left  without  water  for  several  days.  The  indiscreet 
journalist  was  promptly  invited  to  leave  Turkey,  and  until 
the  day  of  his  going  he  was  closely  watched. 

The  censorship  does  not  limit  itself  to  worrying  the 
newspapers,  but  extends  its  tender  mercies  to  the  wliole  of 
literature.  Some  author  has  the  audacity  to  publish  a 
pamphlet  in  Turkish.  He  must  first  send  his  manuscript 
to  a  college  of  ulemas  who  examine  it  with  closed  doors. 
If  something  in  the  pamphlet  do  not  please  them,  they 
calmly  refuse  to  grant  the  necessary  authorisation  to  print, 
giving  no  explanation  for  such  arbitrary  conduct,  and  never 
pointing  out  which  was  the  objectionable  passage.  Thus 
the  new-born  book  is  stifled  in  its  cradle. 

The  censorship  of  books  which  enter  and  which  leave 
Turkey  is  another  gross  imposture.  Let  me  briefly  describe 
my  own  experiences  with  the  distinguished  scholars  who 
preside  over  this  literary  lazaretto.  I  can  vouch  for  the 
facts  as  being  strictly  accurate. 

On  my  arrival  in  Constantinople  all  my  books  were  ex- 
amined by  a  representative  of  the  censorship.  They  were 
then  given  back  to  me,  and  I  was  told  that  thirty-five 
works  (or  about  a  hundred  volumes)  had  been  kept  back 
for  further  scrutiny.  I  was  at  a  loss  to  imagine  what 
books  they  could  be  that  had  excited  the  suspicion  or  the 
disgust  of  these  fastidious  book-tasters.  And  by  dint  of  a 
few  medjidies  judiciously  distributed  I  discovered  that  th© 
Index  Eoapurgatoi'ius  ran  thus  : 


320  THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST. 

Chateaubriand  Les  Martyrs. 

Voltaire  Siecle  de  Louis  XIV. 

Bouillet  Atlas  de  Gdograjihie. 

Lord  Byron's  Works. 

Poitou  Voyage  en  Egypt. 

Hugo  Les  Orientates. 

Voltaire  Theatre,  etc. 

The  censors  had  also  held  back  provisionally  : 

La  Vie  Privee  et  Puhlique  au  Moyen  Age  et  d  la  Renais- 
sance, by  Jacob. 

Costumes  Religieux  et  Militaires  (same  author,  and  all  the 
other  volumes  in  this  series). 

Don  Gu^ranger  :  Sainte  CecHe  et  la  Sociiti  Romaine. 

Fredol  Le  Monde  de  la  Mer. 

Liais  UEspace  Celeste,  and  about  a  dozen  others. 

In  a  word,  all  the  handsomely-bound  books  with  engrav- 
ings and  coloured  plates  had  been  put  in  quarantine.  The 
knowing  censors  thought  from  their  showy  outside  that 
these  works  were  of  great  value  and  that,  being  very 
anxious  to  recover  them,  I  should  make  any  sacrifice  to  get 
them  out  of  their  barbarous  clutches.  Indeed,  by  degrees 
I  managed  to  get  back  a  certain  number  of  books,  but  only 
by  spending  a  certain  number  of  medjidids,  while  other 
volumes  were  still  retained.  Most  of  these,  after  seven  or 
eight  months'  delay,  were  sent  back  to  France  addressed  to 
a  friend  of  mine.  The  rest  are  lost,  including  Byron  and 
Victor  Hugo.  Perhaps  by  a  little  extra  baksheesh  I  might 
have  succeeded  in  liberating  these  noble  poets ;  but  1  had 
had  enough  of  senseless  censordom.  Apropos  of  poets, 
Dante  is  now  shut  out  of  Turkey,  because  in  a  part 
of   the  Divine   Commedia,    he   has   put  Mahommed   into 


THE   EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  32 1 

Hell !  On  my  leaving  Constcantinople  I  was  asked  if 
I  had  got  among  my  luggage  any  translation  of  the 
Coran  !  Oh  !  childish  question  !  For  in  Paris  anyone 
can  buy  a  copy  for  twopence!  The  censorship  of  plays  and 
operas  is  no  less  ridiculous.  The  performance  of  certain 
pieces  is  interdicted  to-day  and  authorised  to-morrow,  then 
once  more  suspended,  and  so  on.  The  Ballo  in  Maschera 
and  Don  Carlos  may  not  be  performed  because  there  are  a 
conspiracy  and  a  murder  of  a  prince  in  them ;  the  same 
objection  is  raised  to  the  Huguenots,  Macbeth,  etc. 

In  the  East  the  sole  existence  permitted  is  the  vegetable 
existence.  Every  facility  is  granted  to  you  for  that,  but 
the  cabbage  must  only  never  take  upon  itself  to  think  ! 


CHAPTER  XXI. 

THE  FUTURE  OP  TURKEY  ;    WHAT    WILL    IT    BE  1 — POSSIBLE    RE- 
CONSTRUCTION   OP  A  GREEK    EMPIRE. PROM    MOSCOW    TO 

STAMBOUL. THE    BANQUET   OP    NATIONS. THE    EVIL    OF 

THE  EAST  DRIVEN  PURTHER    EASTWARD. 

We  are  neither  diplomatists  nor  sonnambulists.  We  have 
never  had  the  honour  of  interviewing  M.  de  Bismarck, 
General  Kaulbars  nor  any  of  those  great  persons  who  decide 
the  fate  of  empires.  We  have  never  been  present,  not 
even  when  hidden  under  the  table,  at  a  meeting  of  the 
three  Einperoio.  So  that  it  is  impossible  for  us  to  know 
what  future  is  really  in  store  for  Turkey,  if  indeed  these 
exalted  personages  know  so  much. 

To  wish  'to  foretell  the  march  and  issue  of  events  in  the 
East  would  be  an  act  of  foolish  presumption.  With  each 
day  unforeseen  complications  arise ;  the  bonds  of  alliances 
are  loosed  and  there  are  for  ever  fresh  combinations,  sudden 
as  those  of  the  bits  of  glass  in  a  kaleidoscope.  The  critical 
period  dates  from  the  deplorable  Crimean  campaign  which 
cost  France  so  dear ;  the  solution  of  the  question  seems 
now  near  at  hand.     That  is  what   everybody  knows  for 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  323 

certain.  What  solution  will  that  be?  That  is  what 
everybody  cannot  tell. 

We  can  only  report  upon  the  actual  position  of  rival 
nations  and  weigh  the  value  of  their  moral  and  material 
resources.  We  can  state  wliat  is  the  respective  situation 
of  the  Oriental  peoples  and  what  are  their  aspirations. 
The  law  of  nationality  is  perhaps  not  an  absolute  one  in 
political  matters,  but  it  has  an  undeniable  influence  on  the 
inarch  of  events.  The  examples  furnished  by  Italy, 
Germany  and  lately  by  Bulgaria  prove  this. 

In  examining  the  East  one  recognises  a  primary  and 
incontestable  truth,  viz :  that  all  European  Turkey,  the 
islands  of  the  Archipelago  and  all  the  littoral  of  Asia 
Minor  are  Greek-Hellenic  by  blood,  language,  religion, 
interests  and  afiection.  The  inhabitants  of  these  parts 
long  for  the  time  when  they  sliall  again  belong  to  their 
mother  country ;  it  is  the  Grecia  irredenta.  Surely  such 
aims  are  ambitious,  considering  the  actual  condition  of 
this  little  State,  but  that  is  not  to  say  that  such  aims  are 
absolutely  cliinierical. 

Greece,  properly  so-called,  has  only  1,700,000  inhabi- 
tants; let  us  add  2,500,000  for  the  populations  scattered 
throughout  European  Turkey  and  1,400,000  for  Asiatic 
Turkey  and  we  get  a  total  of  5,600,000.  From  this 
number  must  be  deducted  such  pseudo-Greeks  as  call  them- 
selves Hellenes  because  they  hate  the  Turks ;  and  there 
are  others  who  from  various  causes  have  lost  their  sense  of 
patriotism,  and  their  love  of  country.  Let  us  then  put  the 
total  roundly  at  5,000,000  Greeks.  "We  have  already 
spoken  elsewliere  in  this  book  of  the  race's  wonderful 
vitality,  of  its  rapid  increase,  and  of  its  singular  power  of 


3*4  THE   EVIL   OF  TBE   EAST. 

assimilation.  We  may  calculate  that  in  fifty  years  thei'e 
will  be  nine  millions  of  Greeks ;  and  that  in  a  century 
their  number  will  exceed  twenty-five  millions.  When  that 
day  comes,  can  Europe  afford  to  disregard  their  importance  1 

Let  us  not  forget  that  in  European  Turkey  the  Greeks 
are  more  numerous  than  the  Turks ;  they  form  more  than 
half  of  the  total  population  (2,500,000  Greeks  out  of 
4,790,000  inhabitants).  At  Smyrna,  in  Asia  Minor,  there 
are  1 20,000  Greeks  against  40,000  Turks.  Add  to  this  that 
in  these  countries  the  Greeks  have  nearly  all  the  commerce 
and  industry  in  their  hands,  besides  all  the  lesser  trades, 
and  many  of  the  wealthy  banking  establishments. 

They  possess  most  of  the  schools,  while  the  entire  sea- 
board is  virtually  theirs.  We  may,  then,  without  rashness, 
predict  that  the  coming  century  will  see  the  reconstruction 
of  a  great  Greek  empire  in  the  East. 

So  much  for  the  future.  But  from  now  to  then,  what 
will  be  the  course  of  events?  If  we  review  all  the  pheno- 
mena of  European  politics  for  the  past  century,  if  we 
consult  all  the  most  competent  authorities  on  the  Eastern 
question,  it  is  no  longer  possible  to  doubt  that  sooner  or 
later  Russia  will  come  to  Constantinople.  She  will  come 
there,  because  that  is  her  traditional  aim ;  because  it  is  of 
paramount  interest  to  her  to  establish  herself  at  the  gate  of 
the  two  continents ;  and  finally  because  she  possesses  the 
power  and  the  resources  necessary  to  realise  so  grand  a 
scheme. 

The  opportunity  has  hitherto  been  wanting  to  the 
Emperor  Alexander  to  sever  this  new  Gordian  knot. 
When  such  severance  occurs,  there  will  be  tremendous 
strife  among  the  European  Powers,  and  one  of  them  will 


THE   EVIL   OF  THE   EAST.  325 

certainly  sacrifice  the  Dardanelles  so  as  to  obtain  the 
valuable  alliance  or  Russia. 

The  situation  has  already  become  greatly  changed  since 
Russia  crossed  the  Balkans,  nor  could  the  Adrianople  forti- 
fications nor  the  ramparts  of  Tchataldja  check  the  Czar's 
eagles  in  their  flight  towards  San  Sophia. 

Russia  again  has  got  a  military  stronghold  in  Batoum 
which  slie  has  transformed  into  a  formidable  seaport  town. 
It  is  a  great  step  forward  in  the  direction  of  Trebizond  and 
Erzeroum.  Samsoun  and  luebole  will  later  be  her  prize ; 
the  Black  Sea  will  become  a  Russian  lake ;  and  the  eagles 
of  Muscovy  will  encompass  Constantinople  on  the  right 
hand  and  on  the  left,  pouncing  upon  their  prey  from  the 
European  as  from  the  Asiatic  side. 

Such  a  prospect  has  nothing  terrifying  in  it  for  France. 
For  what,  after  all,  does  she  care  about  the  fate  of  the 
Black  Sea  or  about  the  nation  that  rules  the  Dardanelles  ] 
One  thing  alone  ought  to  claim  all  our  interest  in  the 
East,  viz.,  the  fate  of  those  Christians  placed  under  our 
moral  protectorate.  But  never  let  us  compromise  ourselves 
in  such  a  piece  of  Quixotic  chivalry  as  the  bolstering-up  of 
Turkey,  an  ally  at  once  burdensome  and  impotent. 

How  far  does  Russia  intend  to  respect  the  rights  of 
Mussulmans  who  have  lived  on  European  territory  for  four 
centuries  1  Does  she  dream  of  a  Turco-Russian  agreement 
— some  kind  of  modus  vivendi  which  shall  yet  preserve  the 
phantom  of  the  Osraanli's  might  upon  the  Bosphorus? 
From  Russian  diplomatists,  anything,  everything  may  be 
expected,  even  the  sight  of  Holy  Russia  protecting  Turkey 
against  her  friends  of  yesterday, — all  of  them  more  or  less 
disinterested  succourers  of  the  Sick  Man. 


?26  THE   EVIL   OF   THE  EAST. 

What,  too,  will  be  the  respective  situation  of  Greek  and 
Slav  in  these  regions?  The  Hellenes  cherish  a  profound 
antipathy  for  the  Russians;  they  already  imagine  that 
Turkey  in  Europe  is  their  property  by  right.  How  then 
will  they  tolerate  the  new  invader  1  Will  they  be  content 
with  an  enlargement  of  territory  on  the  side  of  Thessaly 
and  with  a  few  islands  of  the  Archipelago  1 

On  to  all  these  grave  questions,  other  lesser  ones  are 
grafted,  for  all  the  European  Povvers  have  interest  in  the 
East. 

England  already  owns  Cyprus,  and  she  does  not  intend 
to  let  it  go,  being  a  nation  without  any  sense  for  restitution. 
She  will  also  make  a  point  of  securing  either  on  the  Adana 
or  Lattaquia  side  a  line  of  route  towards  the  Euphrates 
valley  and  the  Persian  Gulf.  Germany  will  plead  for  her 
colonies  in  Palestine,  and  for  the  necessity  of  their  proper 
expansion.  France  will  claim  the  Lebanon  district,  which 
has  for  years  been  under  her  moral  protectorate,  and  the 
populations  of  which  would  hail  her  as  an  emancipator. 
Finally  Russia,  already  omnipotent  at  Jerusalem,  will 
probably  desire  to  establish  a  station  on  the  Suez  Canal 
route,  reserving  thus  for  her  fleet  the  means  of  making  a 
naval  attack  upon  India,  which  her  armies  threaten  by 
land.  Austria,  who  was  promised  Macedonia  and  many 
other  compensations,  will  complain  that  she  has  been  for- 
gotten. Crushed,  strangled  between  the  Russian  colossus 
that  will  block  the  issues  of  the  Danube,  and  the  Teuton 
colossus  that  will  talk  of  completing  the  work  of  German 
unity,  bitten,  too,  in  the  heel  by  Italy,  poor  harrassed 
Austria  will  doubtless  have  to  pay  the  expenses  incurred  by 
the  Triple  Alliance ! 


THE    EVIL   OF   THE   EAST.  327 

And  what  will  become  of  Turkey  when  all  the  Gargan- 
tuas  of  Europe  give  rein  to  their  monster  appetites  ? 
Evidently,  her  position  will  be  a  most  precarious  one,  for 
she  will  find  herself  confronted  with  the  most  civilized 
nations  in  Europe  and  who  regard  her  as  a  semi-barbarous 
people.  For  four  centuries  she  has  lost  five  minutes  a  day 
on  all  her  neighbours.  As  a  consequence,  the  discrepancy 
is  now  a  formidable  one,  and  it  is  diflBcult  nowadays  to  look 
upon  Turkey  as  a  European  nation. 

Admitting  even  that  by  some  compromise  more  or  less 
practicable  she  is  able  to  keep  Constantinople,  her  centre 
of  action  and  of  influence  will  probably  be  transferred  to 
Asia,  to  those  high  table-lands  overlooking  the  Euphrates. 
And  with  such  removal  would  all  trouble  for  her  cease? 
Alas !  we  fear  not,  for  then  the  fight  between  Turk  and 
Arab  would  ensue,  who,  though  their  creeds  be  the  same 
and  their  customs  similar,  mutually  cherish  seeds  of  anta- 
gonism. 

As  will  be  seen  the  Eastern  Question  still  e.xists  in  the 
East.  But  it  may  drift  gradually  further  from  Europe 
towards  the  Indian  Ocean,  like  those  cyclones  that,  having 
devastated  whole  countries  disappear  beyond  the  horizon. 
Yet  distant  rumblings  tell  us  that  their  fury  is  not  yet 
appeased,  but  that  it  has  burst  anew  upon  remoter  lands. 


THE    EVD. 


APPENDIX. 


While  this  book  was  going  through  the  press,  we  chanced  to  fall  in 
with  a  little  pamphlet  which  has  become  excessively  rare,  the  first 
instalment  of  a  work  to  be  entitled  "Minor  Memoirs  of  Turkey,"  and 
edited  in  excellent  style  by  an  Englishman.  It  bears  the  date  188G,  and  is 
full  of  curious  details  and  promised  revelations  of  the  most  exciting  sort. 
Unfortunately,  it  was  seized  by  the  Egyptian  Government  immediately 
after  its  appearance.  We  extract  from  this  document  the  following 
edifying  list  of  Bakshecslis  with  which  this  unique  pamphlet  ends  : 

List  of  Baksheeshs  beceived  by 
Dignitaries  of  the  Ottoman  Court: — 

Turkish 
Pounds. 
Remitted  by  J.  Effeudi  and 
the    Directors    of     a 
Galata  Bank  125,000 

Remitted  by  Baron to 

the    Court    Chamber- 
lains 60,000 
Agent:  A...  Effendi 
Remitted  to  the  Palace  for 

the  Railway  Comi>any     50,000 
Agent :  A  Galata  Bank 
Remitted  to  the  Palace  for 

the...  Cannon  Factory  100,000 

Agent:  B 

Remitted  to  the  Palace  for 
the  concession  of  the 
Constantinople  waters     40,000 

Agent:  T Bey 

Remitted  to  the  Palace  for 
cloth  merchants'  con- 
tracts 30,000 

Agent :  

Remitted  to  the  Palace  for 
the  settlement  of  the 
accounts  of  a  Galata 
Bank  100,000 

Agent:  The  Bank  Itself 
etc.,  etc.,  etc. 


From  a  Railway  Com 

pany 

Turkish 

Pounds. 

30,000 

Bey,  secretary 

5000 

Bey,  secretary 

5000 

Bey,  chamberlain 

5000 

Pasha 

5000 

Pasha 

6000 

Pasha,  minister 

4000 

Pasha 

5000 

Eflfeudi 

3000 

Various  Fees 

7000 

Remitted  hp  A...  Effendi 

75,000 

From  tlie  Tobacco  Monopoly 

Company 

Turkish 

Pounds. 

50,000 

:Bey 

5000 

Bey 

5000 

Bey 

5000 

Agha 

5000 

Pasha 

10,000 

Pasha 

5000 

Pasha 

5000 

Pasha,  minister 

5000 

Pasha 

5000 

Pasha 

5000 

15,000 

"This  sum  forms  a  small  total  of  baksheeshs  amounting  to  900,000 
Turkish  pounds,  or  13,800,000  francs  swallowed  up  by  the  Ottoman 
Court.  These  few  figures  shew  to  what  level  the  morality  of  Court 
officials  trusted  by  the  Sultan,  has  sunk.  The  Ottoman  Court  sells 
itself  to  the  last  and  highest  bidder.  Further  comment  is  superfluous." 
(pp.  19-20  of  Minor  Memoirs  of  Turkey,  Part  I.,  by  Douva-ed-Erir  Bey). 


16,  Henuiktia  Street,  Covent  Garden,.. 
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"  Mr.  Vizetelly  discourses  brightly  and  discriminatingly  on  cnis  and  bouquets  and  the 
different  European  vineyards,  most  of  which  he  has  evidently  visited." — The  Timet. 

"  Mr.  Henry  Vizetelly's  books  about  different  wines  have  an  importance  and  a  value  tax 
greater  than  will  be  assigned  them  by  those  who  look  merely  at  the  price  at  which  they  are 
published."— Sunrfay  Times. 

Price  \s.  6d.  ornamental  covet-  j  or  2s.  6d.  in  elegant  cloth  binding. 

FACTS    ABOUT    PORT    AND    MADEIRA, 

GLEANED   DURING   A    TOUR    IN    THE    AUTUMN    OF    1877. 

By   henry    vizetelly, 

WlKE  JCROR  FOR  GkEAT   BRITAIN  AT  THE   ViENNA  AND   PaRIS  EXHIBITIONS  OF  1873   AND  1878. 

With  100  niustrations  from  Original  Sketches  and  Photographs. 


BY  THE  SAME  AUTHOR. 
Pirice  It.  6d.  ornamental  cover ;  or  2s.  6d.  in  elegant  cloth  binding. 

FACTS     ABOUT     CHAMPAGNE, 

AND    OTHER    SPARKLING    WINES. 

COIXKCTED  DURING   NUMEBOrS   VlSlTS     TO    THE   CHAMPAGNE    AND    OTHER   VlTICTLTURAL    DlSTKICTI 

OF  France  and  the  Principal  remaining  Wine-pkodvcing  Countries  or  Europx. 
IlluBtrated  with  112  Engravings  from  Sketches  and  Photographs. 


Priee  Is.  ornamental  cover  ;  or  Is.  6d.  cloth  gilt. 

FACTS    ABOUT     SHERRY, 

CLEANED  IN  THE  VINEYARDS  AND  BODEGAS  OF  THE  JEREZ,  &  OTHER  DISTRICTS. 
Illustrated  with  numerous  Engravings  from  Original  Sketches 

Price  Is.  in  ornamental  cover ;   or  Ix.  6d.  cloth  gilt. 

THE    WINES    OF    THE    WORLD, 

CHARACTERIZED    AND    CLASSED. 


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